Well first it was October 23, 2010 my uncles dog had puppys and I was the first to chose one out of the litter. I chose one that was a dusty red/brown pup with a white around his neck, paws he had no tail he was bobbed. I was in love with this puppy he would always sleep with me every night stay by my side, wait for me at the door it made me happy had a tiny mean puppy waiting to play with. I was only 8 years old and I would always like to show off my new things but with my pup I would always show him off just saying “Hey I have a puppy wanna see him his name is Dirt cause me plays in it.” They would mostly say yes but sometimes they say no but that's okay they was busy half of the time or had no kids. Dirt meant a lot for me he was the only thing I had to play with in the yard because where we lived was no kids only the ones that lived down my street mostly elderly people. …show more content…
I was 10 at the time and i'm just now getting along and seeing people my age because we now moved into a new neighbourhood. When we were searching the place and we wasn't searching the lad where we was and we wasn't paying any attention and then we went looking for him. I always thought he must ran off smelling around. We never found him and yes I was very sad for a few days of no eating lonely and I couldn't stand that I have lost my only pup. Yes I have another dog and his name is whitey and he is the same breed of dog that dirt was and will always be my favorite.
That is what I cherished the most and cared to most at the time and I still really care for him wanting him to come back to see how he acts again how he look now I miss him i truly do and I wish I can go back in time and change with out him running