Persuasive Essay On Face You Face

Pets aren 't just animals, they are the creatures we selected to come into our lives to bring us happiness. Silas House states that if we stop as see what is in front of us we would be happier (House). He also states that if people were more like dogs we wouldn’t have a lot of the issues we have in the world (House). I believe that we have three faces: The face you show your family, the face you show the outside world, and the real you face. The face you show your family is the face that you want to portray yourself as, ‘the good one’, ‘the bad one’, ‘the smart one’ they know you and see you but you don’t tell them everything. The face you show the world is what’s known as the ‘fake face’ the face you put up to make people thing your

Most girls my age were head over heels for boys, I admit I was too, nothing got to me like a small puppy. My mom’s coworkers Chihuahua had a litter of three puppies. We walked in and saw all three of them cuddled to each other. Nancy picked up the pup that they were giving away. Honestly he was meant to be a replacement for my dad’s old Chihuahua but I claimed him. His tri-color fur, big ears, and cold wet black nose was calling for me. I took the small first born pup in my hands he had a huge head. Nancy explained that he was a dear Chihuahua and that they looked similar to apple heads with big heads. He grew into his body. His now seems proportional to his body his ear will always stick up and his tail will always be curled. He can run at a speed for twenty miles per minute when racing my car. He is the first thing I see when I get out of my car and the last thing I see whenever I have to leave. Sniper couldn’t have been more perfect for me. He is over protective and insists on being right on top of my lap when a boy comes over, like he is saying that the only man I will ever need his him. He rarely barks at nothing, rarely we have to give the occasional ‘be quiet’ look or call his name and he stops. He is spoiled down to the bone. I wouldn’t have it any other way for my best friend. He doesn’t lie, doesn’t talk about me behind my back, in

We get mad at each other, we our separate ways, then while sitting down on the couch he will come and get right in my face. We apologize without saying anything. He is my best friend the person I tell all my secrets too. The one I run to when upset, knowing that he will calm me down. He gets jealous, overprotective, and he is a big sweetheart. He might weigh 11.2lbs but those 11.2lbs are the pounds I want to keep for the rest of my life. I mess with, I’ll growl at him, he will do the same to me. If I’m lying on the couch he will come and get right in my face so I can’t see the TV. He will act like he is going to bite my fingers and growl at me like I am hiding his favorite chew bone. If I get sick and lay down on the couch he finds it necessary to lay his head on my butt and his body on my thighs. The secret language between pet and owner you do not move while your pet sleeps on you. I like to mess with Sniper the most when he is sleeping, no retaliation, the occasional grunt, and the small bunny rabbit like kicks all of this makes me laugh. Sounds like torture, but it is me showing him love and wanting to receive more love back from him. What I love about dogs is that a dog is the only thing that will love you more that it loves