For my birthday, I want....One of these-
And no, I don't mean the bun.
And not one like Copper. I don't mean a dauschund. Just a puppy. Maybe a lhasa apso or a mini pomeranian. Please? Mom and Dad? You promised us a puppy for when we moved. I'll take care of it! I didn't take care of copper because I didn't like him. And he was a boy. I want a girl puppy. And it has to be a small dog so it'll stay small. And not a terrrier. Lord, please, not a terrier. Hey, those dogs are more like terrors, not terrriers. Goodness Gracious! Please get me a puppy!!!! Or a cat. I'd be even happier with a cat. I just say a puppy because Anna Lynn is allergic to cats. But please. Oh, god,please! You even promised me a cat when I was younger, but, nooooo! Emily can't have a cat because Dylan's allergic! OOOO! Big whoop. You can get me a puppy and I'll forgive you for breaking the promise. Ok? Pleeeeeeeeaaaassse!!!???!!!???
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Hmmmmm .... well .... uh .... um .... did you talk to your dad about getting a puppy?!
He said that he travels too much so he couldn't take care of it unless we bring it with us to your place while he's away.
That's just what you want, right Kell? One more kiddo to poop, pee, and barf on the rug! Not that Emily has done that lately, but still you get my drift...
you guys are so mean. *sarcasm*
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