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I have to look my best!

January 18th 2006 9:14 am
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I was born on Dec 31st 2003. When I was 6 weeks old these people came to see me. They drove a long way to have a look at me and my siblings. We lived on a farm in the middle of no where in Oregon. When they showed up I knew I had to look my best and be on my best behavior. I was kinda shy though. They looked at my siblings, commenting on how cute and that it would be hard to decide. That is when I made my move. I grabbed the first shoelace I could and tugged with all my strength. I suddenly found myself face to face with my new owners. They knew it was love at first sight. And so did I. They even commented that I looked like a baby bloodhound with all my wrinkles. I felt like I was on top of the world. They thought I looked like a "big" dog. I would do my best to make them proud, protect them like a big dog and we would all live happily ever after.


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