When I was born it wasn't the best life for me. My life was rough in the beginning because when I was born my parents never took care of me, but after awhile I became a foster kid. That was caused by my parents not caring and loving for me any more. So I was taken away from them. After being in foster for 2 years I was 2 years old and I met an new family. My Mom's name was Jennifer and my dad's name was Ryan. They took me and took care of me. They also had a dog named Hunter he was a cocker spaniel. He was a mean dog. When you got next to him or even try to pet him he would snap at you. Later on we got rid of him and got a dog named Maximus. He was a Labrador retriever mixed with coly. And he was a very sweet boy. And after awhile later My dad found a dog. We looked all over the place and couldn't find its owner so we kept it. We named him Cooper. Me and max where like best pals. Cooper got fat. So we nicknamed him fatty. Cooper was a Labrador retriever mixed with chow. Later my mom and dad went and got another kid named Joseph and made the family bigger. He was good and sure he was annoying.
