How I met them

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Missy:

When I was about 7 I met missy. She was in the back of my dads new girlfriends car(now his fiancé). I usually was around cats back then and because she closely resembled a cat (family joke) I thought it would be alright to pet her. When I went to pet her she quickly got aggravated and bit my hand and since she was still younger she still had most of her teeth left. I bleed easily so I started bleeding then the first stop we made that trip was going to the dollar store to get a box of band-aids.

Macy:

I was nine at the time and i was playing in my room when someone knocked on my door. I opened the door to see my dad holding up little Macy. (She was adorable as a puppy. Her ears couldn't stand up on there own so they were over her eyes and she was terrified.) I immediately started petting her but because of us being the first family she had ever seen she just loved the first person she met in the family. Which was my dad.

Macy is the only dog that we have puppy pictures of

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Macy is the only dog that we have puppy pictures of. This was her when she was a couple months old. As you can tell she has changed a lot.

Carlie:

I was in my room when I got a knock at my door. I think I was twelve. This time it was Mary (my step- mom) and she was holding a dirty, very skinny dog. It was shaking and looked like she wanted to leave her arms. I pet her and then showed her to my friend and then left with my friend. I came home when it started to get dark and when I opened the door I saw Carlie in the walkway and she was facing the living room but looking at me and I said. "Hey there puppy." (That's what we called the dogs before we had there names.) she immediately took off running towards me and jumped up on me and started loving on me. I was the first one she warmed up to.

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