Me and my brother asked our mom to get a dog a lot, the she would say the whole responsibility thing. After a while we were really wanting a dog and see was noticing. The house we live in at the time was small, but the backyard was bigger that the house and garage combined, so the dog would have lots of room to run around. Well one day after school my dad brought us to our moms house and we saw a yellow lab, a puppy, tried on a rope to tree. We ran inside to ask who's dog it was, and our mom answered yours, we ran back outside and played with it for the rest of the day.
Her name was Ciara, we made a hole into the garage for her to be in the summer and on the other side of the hole was the kennel. When we played with her she found the weirdest sticks. Once she had a fist wide stick and it was 3 times taller that me, and she found tipped over tree stump and she grabbed it by the root
I got my dog the same way almost. When I got home from school I went to go get food, when my mom came home. When she walked in the door she was holding a dog. Like you I asked her who's dog it was and she said mine.
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