Personal Narrative: To Be More Than One Dog

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Kevin didn't care about the other sports anymore it was irrelevant, kind of. Kevin said to his dad " Think about it, he would be well trained. I would be there to help him learn nudge him a bit. There is going to be more than one dog in the place and one trainer can’t take care of them all so owners help them out a little." His dad looks at him and puts down his fork and knife. "Kevin I’m still not convinced. No is a no." Kevin didn’t want to give up so he smirked a bit. "He could get you stuff if you’re too lazy to get it yourself. What if you want a snack but your too lazy to get it, just call over Cromwell and he will get it for you." His dad finally started to listen to Kevin. His dad puts away the dirty plate in the sink and turns

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