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Personal Narrative: My Mom For Another Dog
When I was about 13 years old me and my siblings would constantly beg my mom for another dog. Our other dog Kozmo was getting old, and we wanted to get him a friend. My mom was completely against getting another pet; she thought we would never take care of it. But soon enough my mom came home with a six month old purebred golden retriever. We ended up naming her Katie, so that our dogs would both start with a K. Katie's fur was a golden brown, with a red tint. Her eyes were a deep brown, and took up half her head.

When we got Katie, it was a surprise for me and my siblings. It was mid-summer and we were all bored out of our minds, so we were desperate for something to keep us company. That day before my mom left for work she let
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