This was an assignment I had to do for my comp class and thought about sharing it with ya'll. I figured ya'll wouldn't want the whole thing in one post so I've broken it into several parts. Hope you enjoy.
I remember seven years ago, I was introduced to this black and white ten month old puppy. I remember thinking how gorgeous she was. I remember Mrs. Gray, an older lady that ran the horse barn where I took riding lessons, saying, “Her name is Myrah, but Luke has been trying to change her mane to Laura. He has been going around calling her Myrah- Laura, but it’s your choice what you call her.” This was a big decision for a thirteen year old, but for me it was easy. I had a younger sister named Laura, so Myrah it was. Jenna Stregowski , a dog expert for about.com, says, “The bond you have with your dog begins the moment he comes into your life and never stops growing.” This is very true about the bond between me and Myrah. Having my best friend Myrah in my life helped me through a lot of difficult times and gave me some one to celebrate with during the good times.
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