My dog Buddy

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I got you out, I knew you wouldn't be lonely. We had an old beagle, her name was Pepper. She was 9 or 10 years old. We had no idea how old you were. So we guessed that you were 4 months. I carried you through the house and put you outside to meet Pepper. We agreed that your name should be Buddy, I often called you Buddy-boy.
I got you in the summer, and we fell in love as the leaves turned brown. Every day I would get home and meet you at the fence. My family grew to hate you, they said that you were to hyper. They threatened to sell you, I promised to fight to keep you. I got a collar, it was green with butterflies on it, as well as the leash.
I got a huge dog creat and dog treats. I taught you to sit, lay down, stay, and follow. Each time you did what I wanted you to I would give you a treat. I would put the leash on you. You never liked it, you would tug on the leash, bite it. I had to partially drag you.
My dad said that he is going to sell you. I convinced him not to. I remember the day I was outside, playing with you.