Day 11 -What was your first childhood pet? Describe it in detail.
{ Since I think this topic is BORING to just write about, I'm going to be writing it from my first childhood pets perspective; Enjoy. }
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I'll tell you a secret; humans are selfish. Mine were, anyways. Ours were. He was, anyways. I think it's cause instead of my snowy white fur he loved the snowy white powder. That's what ruins everything, before it all, we were so happy.
We were a family of 6, me Snow, Frosty (my kinda adopted brother) dad, mom, Leighann, and Kris.
Me and Frosty were Siberian Huskeys, Alaska dogs. We had thick fur and it shed everywhere. Dad loved huskeys, before us he had two others, Zeus and Leto. Leighann and him would always come out and he'd let her try and feed us. I was pure white, with one brown eye and one blue. I was younger and female, with perky ears and a bright pink tongue. Frosty was older, male and had red and white fur. He was like a giant fluffy fox-dog breed. He was always Leighann's favorite; I knew that. It was okay though, because if I had never looked, I never would have found it out. It was because he was older, since he would go first, he got more attention.
Mom hated us, but she didn't say that until she left. Oh, yeah she left. Like I said before, the crystal white is evil, it breaks us apart, it drives people crazy. That's how we left, he got crazy, he let us out. Our fate, it's unknown. Leighann saw the "LOST DOG" sign on her way home from a trip, I was sad that I couldn't run to her. I know she had someone else though, but here I am. Talking to you through her, living out whatever life I was robbed of.
I'll tell you a secret; I'm glad she's happy.
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