About My
Dog
 My
dog was born in approximately March 1999. Following the death of our previous
pet dog, Kim, our family missed having a pet around, and I suppose us "kids"
kept pestering our parents at the time to let us have another dog, our parents
agreed to allow us to have another dog.
With the rest of my family, I went to my local City Dogs Home to take a look at
the puppies that were available. There were loads to choose from, all jumping
up at the gate to get you to give them attention. We then came across some
black labrador puppies, and we instantly thought that they were all so cute,
and tiny.
There was one dog who, unlike the rest of these puppies was quiet and calm, and
this was the puppy that we chose.
After a couple of weeks, and a visit from the dogs home to ensure that our home
was suitable for a puppy, we were finally able to go and collect our puppy, and
bring him to our home.
We named the puppy after me. His name was to be "bob", named after me because
he liked to sleep alot, and we thought, bob the slob, just like I was.
 Every
since we bought bob home from the dogs home, I have thought of him as my dog,
and to me is a baby.
Bob is now nearly 7 years old. He sleeps in my bedroom at night, and he has his
own bed which I bought on Ebay.
Everytime I come home, he is waiting at the door for me, and gets very excited
to see me. I love my dog, and hope that nothing ever happens to him which could
harm him.
Bob is, and always will be, "my puppy dog".
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