Man's Best Friend

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Throughout my life, my family has had many dogs but none that I could call my own. That was something that I had been wanting for as long as I can think of. My family has had a variety of dogs anything from a dachshund also known as a wiener dog named Levi, to a mutt who’s name was Taylor, to a mini Doberman pinscher named buddy, and a chug, which is a Chihuahua and pug mix named Romeo. Each of these dos had a very different personality’s Levi the wiener dog, used to be my grandma’s pet but not long after she got him she passed away, so we began taking care of Levi. However, I did not grow close to him because it also got sick and passed away not long after that. Then, the next animal we got was a mixed breed puppy from a shelter she was named Taylor her I was very close to we basically grew up together but around the time I turned thirteen she passed away why my family was off at the beach for a vacation. But about 8 months before she died, my sister and her boyfriend were having problems and she came back home for about three months and she brought her dog with her. It was a one year old miniature Doberman pincher named Buddy, at the time my sister was working at a doctor’s office and was gone from 7 am to around 5 pm so during the day Buddy spent most of his time with my mom and her and him grew very attached to her and she grew very attached to him. When my sister and her boyfriend got back together and my sister was moving back to his house my mom said that he was not allowed to go back with her, she said that her and buddy had grown to close to each other. My sister agreed to let him stay at our house, but he only likes my mom and no one else! Buddy is very mean to everyone except for my mom, one time it tried to bite me ...

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...ays. I discipline her if she does something wrong. I don’t hit her! I just scold her. I know scolding still sounds mean but I don’t hit her I just raise my voice so she knows what she done was wrong.
From the mistake that I made I have made, I have come to realize that you do not have to hurt anyone or anything you just have to lead them in the right direction, it might take more than one try it might take twelve heck it might even take a hundred. But as long as you are consistent in your doings then you will be successful in teaching not to do wrong. There is no reason to hit anyone so why does so many people abuse there animals, maybe their angry, too much of a temper, or maybe their lonely either way all animals should be treated good. No animal deserves abuse and neither does any human. I have not hit her since that and I won’t ever again!

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