The air was fall air, a perfect day to relax but after a long day at school I wanted something exiting to happen.
The air was fall air, a perfect day to relax but after a long day at school I wanted something exiting to happen. As i got to the car a dog jumped out to greet me and i was not, was not our only dog Harrley. His face was sweet and drool lingered from his furry chin, he had long ears and small paws. His larg brown eyes looked at me and his stub of a tail was wagging back and forth, back and forth. He had a unusually long, but skinny, body and was covered with long, light brown fur that was very rugged and tangled. He was now ours I figured unless my mom was playing a very rude trick on me…it was true my mom explained when she saw my questioned face. A new friend…new animal…I guess we needed another pet to add to our faness of pets we already owned. That night I layed in my mom's bedroom with a new dog, Rusty. He already fit in but nobody that whole day could stand him licking at our faces as we would pat him. We now lay on the floor, almost asleep as mom snaps a picture but i can hardly resist to smile. Even thought he sometimes has a crooked smile, he likes stuffed animals eyes, and likes to bite and lick i really enjoy him and how when he lays down his legs sprawl out.