May 30, 2018 Wednesday
I can't believe this happened. My dog, Taffy, is dead. I've had her for ten years. She's a peekapoo, a poodle and pekingese mix. Their life span is ten to fifteen years, which seems about right. She was fifteen years old, or a hundred and five in dog years. She was an old dog and we know she was going to die soon. I just hoped she could have a least waited until my brother came back from his mission. But the world can be cruel place. I know that if I see Pluto at Disney World, I'm gonna hold onto him and not let go.
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The Disney Log
Non-FictionI've never been to Disney World. So I maybe going a little overboard on all the details I'm writing into my logbook. But I don't care, I want this trip to be the best trip ever. I just hope I'll be to record everything with my camera.
