Personal Narrative: Getting A Dog
Getting a dog
Buzz.. Buzz… Buzz… another Christmas! I wake up to the sight of a plain view outside, the sun glistening onto the golf course outside my window. No snow and i can probably go outside in shorts. The consequences of living in the lone star state includes no snow and many other downsides, I don't mind though. I pull on my favorite fuzzy snowman socks and hop down each step until I finally reach the bottom of the stairs. I look at the tree which reached to touch the top of the room. At the bottom was a never ending pile of gifts, one stacked upon another it seemed like it would take years to unwrap them all.
After a huge breakfast of many different foods everyone gets to open their gift. I automatically go to a pink wrapped present signed for me. Inside was a dog leash, collar,tennis balls and a stuffed animal that's a dog. I jump to the thought that it's just a stuffed animal, another gift, another present. I automatically pose for a picture from my mom's camera. She refuses to take the picture. Everyone in my family gives me a look like I just turned into a elephant. I don't get …show more content…
As I pace down the aisle of pets none really catch my eye. I turn to talk to my mom and sister, but they’re not there. I get slightly concerned. Suddenly a hand pulled me into a room.
It was my sisters, she pulled me into a tiny room with her, my mom, and a tiny furball with nubs instead of legs. I soon realised that in front of me was a dog, the dog i've been dreaming about, the cutest dog i've ever seen, the perfect breed, color, and even lazy. When I first came into the room the golden puppy looks my direction and plops onto the floor.
Once we brought the dog home he got so excited he peed. A week later we finally decided to name the dog chewie, after Chewbacca from Star Wars. From that moment on, we had a new member of our family, Chewie
Buzz.. Buzz… Buzz… another Christmas! I wake up to the sight of a plain view outside, the sun glistening onto the golf course outside my window. No snow and i can probably go outside in shorts. The consequences of living in the lone star state includes no snow and many other downsides, I don't mind though. I pull on my favorite fuzzy snowman socks and hop down each step until I finally reach the bottom of the stairs. I look at the tree which reached to touch the top of the room. At the bottom was a never ending pile of gifts, one stacked upon another it seemed like it would take years to unwrap them all.
After a huge breakfast of many different foods everyone gets to open their gift. I automatically go to a pink wrapped present signed for me. Inside was a dog leash, collar,tennis balls and a stuffed animal that's a dog. I jump to the thought that it's just a stuffed animal, another gift, another present. I automatically pose for a picture from my mom's camera. She refuses to take the picture. Everyone in my family gives me a look like I just turned into a elephant. I don't get …show more content…
As I pace down the aisle of pets none really catch my eye. I turn to talk to my mom and sister, but they’re not there. I get slightly concerned. Suddenly a hand pulled me into a room.
It was my sisters, she pulled me into a tiny room with her, my mom, and a tiny furball with nubs instead of legs. I soon realised that in front of me was a dog, the dog i've been dreaming about, the cutest dog i've ever seen, the perfect breed, color, and even lazy. When I first came into the room the golden puppy looks my direction and plops onto the floor.
Once we brought the dog home he got so excited he peed. A week later we finally decided to name the dog chewie, after Chewbacca from Star Wars. From that moment on, we had a new member of our family, Chewie