Taylorina Monologue

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“squick”! “Bang”! I walk in trying to find out where i’m going. Fast. Before anyone notices me. My mom is a vet and i really want a dog so bad! “Lily” said my mom. “squick” my mom enters the room seeing me look at all of the dogs. “Mom can i please…..” “Do you really want a dog this bad”? My mom asks. “Yes and i will do anything… anything” i say in a soft way. “Fine but only if you take care of it and clean up after it”. “thank you.. mom.” I whisper as my mom leaves the room. “Now it’s time to pick out a dog”.

There are so many dogs to choose from and all of these dogs been abandoned with no one else to love them. I see a little dog with white fur and a black spot around it’s eye. Oh i also see a big dog with brown and gray fur. It's so cute. 20 minutes later….. I just can’t choose between any of these dogs i love them all. “Come on Lily think choose between 3 dogs maybe.” I say to myself. okay okay i can do this i choose… …show more content…

Taking care of a dog for me is not going to be easy. Anyway i chose the white dog with the black spot around it’s eye, the golden retriever, and the one with the broken leg with white soft fur that feels like a soft pillow. But no one seems to want this small dog. Poor dog poor poor dog. I think i know which one i want and she is the one with white soft fur with the broken leg that has been here for almost a year. She is a small dog most likely a chiwawa. Now it’s time to call my mom

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