Monday, January 13, 2014

My Dog Rooster

When I was 13-years-old, my mom and dad got a little beagle pup. He was really rowdy and was always into trouble. We named him Rooster because that sound like a good name for him. One day, Dad told me he could be my dog as long as I feed, water, and walk him. I was so excited because I never had my own dog before. Rooster is and always will be my favorite dog. Sorry, Lassie.

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