Bowlingual Memoirs

Foster what?

March 12th 2006 9:53 pm
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Last week, mommy brought home a puppy boy, a little black and brown thing that kept biting me. Rar! She said he was a Rottweiler and my foster brother. I say he was fun! We played together and mommy let us leave the toys all over the floor. I took care of him while she was at work. Except I made grandpa clean up his messes. Mommy named him Ardeth Bay and called him our little Magi.

Today a man came to the house and took Ardeth Bay away. Mommy said his shelter found him a forever home and he was being taken to go live with them. I thought he was going to live here! Mommy says he'll live far away and I may never see him again. I don't think that's fair. I don't think mommy should bring anymore foster pups here. Now, if she wanted to bring a puppy home to stay and play with me...

 
 

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