Slice Of Life
One time when I was 5 years old my best friend died his name was Snickers. I know this may sound crazy but my best friend was a dog. He was a German shepherd he was so nice when I was 2 years old and was crying and my dad was holding me Snickers would bark at dad because he thought he was hurting me. And when I was watching tv Snickers would let me lay on him and snuggle with him. And when I was not even 1 years old yet and was sleeping with mom and dad Snickers would push dad off the bed and lay next to me. Snickers lived to be 10 years old in people years not dog years. Before he died he had this giant skab on the side of his back I knew he couldn't make it to live another day.
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