Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Assignment One













When my wife first approached me about getting a puppy, she wanted to find a dog with papers. I was opposed to spending that much money on a dog when so many great dogs are free from the local animal shelter. She went down and picked out our dog Ratchet. She picked the smallest, sickest looking dog. He had a very broken tail and a slight cough. The cough was initially discounted as kennel cough but it continued to get worse. When we took him for a second opinion it was determined he had pneumonia. So after two weeks in the hospital he finally returned to us healthy and ready to go.


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