So, this morning, my mom, grandma, who is leaving on Monday :(, sister, and I went to the vet to get Enzo his shots. He started whining in the car on the way back to home, and then threw up in the car, barely missing me. Poor puppy.
then, we come home to find another poor puppy. Molly, a neighbors dog, (not you, sarcastic-ghost)ran away from them, to Gracie's house. Gracie is our neighbor, and she drove the dog to our house. The dog didn't want to go outside, and didn't want to come to her owner when he drove to get her. He called her, then had to drag her because she planted her but on the pavement, eventually having to carry her. Sorry Molly.
-Matsukitty
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What is my Life?
RandomSo, here it is. My life is one I'd never trade for anything. I have a loving family, and many things to be grateful for. So, read about it if you want to. Cover credit to @animalover1381 (Thanks!)
