The Dark Brown Dog
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- My dad is unique, loving, exemplary, gentle, and protective. He alwaysgoes to pick me up at my schooland we walk home. Well, he is in his wheelchairsince he had an accident several years ago and cannot walk. That does not mean that it is very cool to be with him and have a goodtime. He asked me how I was doing in school, and I said that I was fine butthat my behavior was not the best. He looked at me and said I know. Before youleft school, I spoke to your teacher. He told me that you were being very aggressiveat school.
- -Saaaaas- a very stinky, dirty, and ugly dog beganto play with us. I just wanted him to go away. I was getting my clothes dirty!I didn't want him to play with me and I didn't want him to touch me. My dad wasvery happy and pleased with his presence. He laughed and just told me to strokehim. Pet him? I was very disgusted. Its legs were covered in mud. I just keptwalking towards my house.
- My dad, seeing that I kept walking yelled at meSonwait for me! I am furious because that dog dirties my clothes. I didn't want tosee him again! My dad asked me: How about we adopt him? He would be anexcellent company for us. Adopt it! No never, I said. It would take away myplace and my dad's love. My house would smell very bad, and my clothes would befull of hair. No, dad. I don't want a dog in my house.
- Days passed and the moment of evaluation arrived. Iwas very nervous. Not know what I must do. My dad told me to be calm. It wasall for my good. The doctor was very good. He asked me some questions, he evengave me games. I was very happy. When we begin to walk to the house, the dogappeared again. Again, I didn't stop, but my dad took him on his lap andfollowed him home. Was my dad crazy? He took the dog home. Not that bad. I justwish that dog had never gotten in our way.
- When I got home my dad asked me to help him bathe him.I did not go. He asked me to help him give him food. I did not go. Days passedand the dog looked for a way to get closer to me and I rejected him, evenpushed him, and said ugly things to him, but even so he kept wagging his tail.It was strange, wasn't it? As much as I wanted him to go away, he was still bymy side. My dad comes up to me and says, dogs are animals, but they also havefeelings. He is only grateful that we took him in, and he is no longer cold orhungry. Just wants to play and protect you. As my dad talked to me, it crossedmy mind how badly I havetreated him just like my friends at school. They justwant to play with me, and I treat them badly.
- As time passed after several sections with my doctorand my dad's advice, I was able to understand that we must help and respectothers including animals. Animals take care of us, protect us, and only wantlove. Just as my dad gives me a lot of love, we must also give Snow love. Thenmy dad told me that the doctor had mentioned to him that he needed a companywhere he had the responsibility to take care of him and give him a lot of love.My behavior helped me better. Now Snow and I are the best friends in the wholeworld.
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