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Personal Narrative: Finding The Perfect Pump
Those big, blue eyes and brown nose won me over. On our way to Target my mom, my sister and I were walking in and we saw a pet adoption sale next door at PetSmart. We went to take a look. We saw a puppy named Sawyer, he made us realize that we wanted a puppy. We didn’t want to adopt Sawyer because although he was so cute, he was a bit crazy and that’s what started the adventure to find the perfect pup.
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