Personal Narrative: The Day I Had A Dog

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Have you ever had a day when you wished you had a dog? As I woke up that cold winter day I felt lonely inside I have never felt that before. It was just this feeling that you only get once in your whole life I felt empty. So all day long I tried to find what was wrong with me but it never clicked. So the next day I was just walking around the neighborhood and I walked by the dog park and I saw these beautiful dogs running and playing. When I saw them the strong feeling of emptiness went away and I knew what I had to do. So I ran home as fast as I could and begged to have a dog finally once I told them I would take care of it my parents finally agreed. So a long three months went by not seeing no dog in sight. One day I woke up feeling empty, but then I finally woke up fully and I heard a little cry from the bottom of my bed. I thought it was nothing until I put my feet down… I felt a little tongue licking away at my …show more content…

So about nine and a half months later I saw duke starting to change he started acting way better for example not jumping on people not biting and just all around better. I noticed it on a Friday and once I got up normally when I first wake up he 's laying on my bed licking my face, but when I woke up that morning thinking here it comes I didn 't feel anything just the smoothness of my soft pillow and my warm blanket. I thought he must be in the living room, but when I turned over all I saw was him lying there calmly I was shocked I jumped out of bed and I went to the living room and I noticed he followed and I thought he was just going to jump on me once I got on the sofa but he didn’t all he did was stay on the ground and watched me and he didn’t do anything . So I told myself I will think of it at school so I did and nothing clicked, I was thoughtless. So I asked my mother what was wrong with Duke and she told me she 's been taking him to obedience class and once she stated that I was shocked and went on through the day thinking all