Personal Narrative: My First Experience With A Dog
My first experience with a dog was when I was 7 years old. One day I was going to go help my dad with some work around the house. My neighbors were talking with my dad and they had just gotten a new dog. I had just gotten up that morning and was getting ready to help my dad with chores. I didn’t expect something bad would happen to me that day while helping my dad outside.
I had just went downstairs and was heading outside to help my dad. I had just gotten out the door and my dad was talking to the neighbors and they had just went down to a shelter to get a dog a new dog. My dad told me that we didn’t have to start for another 45 minutes but I wanted to see what type of the dog my neighbors had gotten so I went over next to my dad to see.
I had just went downstairs and was heading outside to help my dad. I had just gotten out the door and my dad was talking to the neighbors and they had just went down to a shelter to get a dog a new dog. My dad told me that we didn’t have to start for another 45 minutes but I wanted to see what type of the dog my neighbors had gotten so I went over next to my dad to see.