08/18/2010

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Dear Diary,

Daddy called me out of school today to take me to get a service dog. There were a lot of dogs. There was one who chose me, and I really liked her. She was still young and needed training, but I was happy to have one. She could sense something was wrong with me and quickly attended to me. She should be out of training by next week. I'm so excited to bring her home! I set up a small section for her to lie down and rest when we were home. I'm planning on making her a blanket she can lay on during school so she doesn't have to be so far away from me. Daddy knows this is important for me because he saw how quick she was to alert me. Maybe the meds don't work. I don't know. I know I need to take her out a few times a day, so it'll be good for me to go out with her. Daddy asked me what I was going to name her, but I didn't know. I didn't think of that yet. Maybe I'll come up with one and put it on her blanket.

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