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I have a dog,it wore a golden hair,bright like paint oil; round,shiny black eyes like a bead like,all day long Di Liuliu geostrophic; mouth,there are a pair ofvery spiritual ears,if there is little noise near the ear,it will turn upright; the tailalways carefree swung to and fro,look very much like.
我家有一只小狗,它身上披着金黄色的毛,亮得像搽过油一样；圆圆的、漆黑发亮的眼睛像珠子似的,整天滴溜溜地转；嘴巴长长的,还有一对很灵的耳朵,如果附近有丁点响动,它就会把耳朵竖起来；那条尾巴总是悠闲不停地摇摆着,样子非常讨人喜欢.

When I was little I loved animals. Although most children have pets,
I could not convince my parents into allowing me to have one until my pre teens.
I could not have been happier the day my...

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When I was little I loved animals. Although most children have pets,
I could not convince my parents into allowing me to have one until my pre teens.
I could not have been happier the day my family went to the pound and I picked
out my dog Skippy. Skippy loved to run and he was loyal to me and I will never
forget the day I lost him.

My mom and I would take Skippy for a run after school some times. We
drove down Parker Rd. to an undeveloped neighborhood with a street that
resembled a quarter mile race track. As we neared the ghostly street my dog
would pace frantically almost unable to contain his enthusiasm. Once we let him
out my mom drove around the street three or four times as Skippy chased us
like a Gray hound chasing the rabbit at a race track.

One time my mom took Skippy along to Golden on one of her visits to her
chiropractor. He ran his business out of his house that sat on a fairly large
piece of land. My mom felt it would be OK to let Skippy run around the
chiropractors land while she took her appointment. Later that evening my mom
came to pick me up at my friend's house. When I got in the truck she told me
Skippy never came back after her appointment. As we drove back to Golden to see
if my dog returned I remember thinking I would trade anything if I could only
have my dog back. As we neared the house I saw Skippy in our head lights waging
his tail like an angel.

When my parents decided to get divorced they wanted to sell our house
and move to separate apartments. I didn't think about it at first but soon
realized I would have to part with my beloved dog. After a few months of
fighting over the issue with my parents we came to an agreement. My mom told me
she had a friend who lives on a farm and was willing to take Skippy in. I
decided if I had to let my dog go, a farm is the only place I'd send him. My
mom took Skippy to her friend's house and when she got home I made her call out
to the farm to see if Skippy was OK. Her friend said Skippy had run off and
hadn't returned. Skippy never came back to that farm.

I still think about my old dog from time to time. It's funny how
attached you can get to animals. I felt Skippy was part of my family just as
important as the other members. For a child that only had one pet I don't think
I could have had a better friend.

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