MY FAMILY
My family is the only real people I know. I feel like I can only talk to my family about my feelings and stuff that happened in the day. I hardly lie to my family because if I do it would have a bad reflection on my me in the future and the present day. my pets are also in my family. we take our pets a lot of places. my family has 3 dogs. we hade a dog name Chica, she was very light brown and was insanely soft, she was a chiwawa. she was annoying at some points, she would bark at the TV every little thing. but one day we took her to the vet because she wasn't he self. when we got to the vet the doc said she was pregnant. my mom said how did this happen. when we got home we started to get ready for her to give birth. when the day came we were all in the back room helping her have birth. she had 3 puppies, the first that came was a light brown, then the next one was black, and finally the last one came and it was a darkish brown. we name them after the 3 Jackson's. 4 days latter the first puppy died. we were all up in tears. we didn't know how this happen because we were up all 4 nights watching them to make sure every thing is okay with the pups and the mother, Chica. 7 days later we take Chica to the vet to see if she was okay. but the doc said she has a disease. that's how we figured out ho the other pup died, the pup must of have caught the disease. the doc said Chica isn't going to live for very long. Chica died 16 days later when we found out we took her to our dad's house to buried her next to her pup.
