Paul's New Friend
One morning, I went downstairs for breakfast, and my parents were waiting for me. Father said, "Paul, we have something to tell you." I asked, "What is it?" Mother said, "We thought toi could use something to lift your spirits, so we decided to take toi to get a puppy." I said, "Wow! My very own puppy! I can't wait!" Father said, "We found a Siberian Husky breeder. We're going over there tomorrow." I said, "Hooray!" That night, I went to lit early. I wanted to make sure I was well-rested to ensure that I would be ready to meet my new friend. I overheard my father said, "This is the happiest I've seen Paul in a while." The suivant day, we made our way to the Husky breeder. I got the meet the puppies' parents. They were so friendly, and they had beautiful coats. Their names were Snow and Charcoal. Snow was solid white, and Charcoal was black and white. I then got to meet the puppies. They were all so cute. How could I chose? One chiot chose me. This chiot was a gray and white male. He had one blue eye and one brown eye. I asked the breeder if he was blind in one eye. The breeder explained that it was just common in Huskies and that it did not affect the dog's vision at all. As we took him home, I said, "I'm going to call toi Yukon." Yukon proved to be a valuable companion. One day, I took a really hard fall. I was visiting with the neighbor I had mentioned earlier. I fell off of his balcony, and I landed at an awkward angle on my left leg. I fainted from the intense pain. Yukon kept licking my face until I came to. The then howled. My neighbor came and helped me. Amazingly enough, my leg wasn't broken. I just pulled a tendon. It took time to heal, but I did get better. Yukon stayed par my side the entire time. Yukon has always been such a good dog.
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One morning, I went downstairs for breakfast, and my parents were waiting for me. Father said, "Paul, we have something to tell you." I asked, "What is it?" Mother said, "We thought toi could use something to lift your spirits, so we decided to take toi to get a puppy." I said, "Wow! My very own puppy! I can't wait!" Father said, "We found a Siberian Husky breeder. We're going over there tomorrow." I said, "Hooray!" That night, I went to lit early. I wanted to make sure I was well-rested to ensure that I would be ready to meet my new friend. I overheard my father said, "This is the happiest I've seen Paul in a while." The suivant day, we made our way to the Husky breeder. I got the meet the puppies' parents. They were so friendly, and they had beautiful coats. Their names were Snow and Charcoal. Snow was solid white, and Charcoal was black and white. I then got to meet the puppies. They were all so cute. How could I chose? One chiot chose me. This chiot was a gray and white male. He had one blue eye and one brown eye. I asked the breeder if he was blind in one eye. The breeder explained that it was just common in Huskies and that it did not affect the dog's vision at all. As we took him home, I said, "I'm going to call toi Yukon." Yukon proved to be a valuable companion. One day, I took a really hard fall. I was visiting with the neighbor I had mentioned earlier. I fell off of his balcony, and I landed at an awkward angle on my left leg. I fainted from the intense pain. Yukon kept licking my face until I came to. The then howled. My neighbor came and helped me. Amazingly enough, my leg wasn't broken. I just pulled a tendon. It took time to heal, but I did get better. Yukon stayed par my side the entire time. Yukon has always been such a good dog.
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It was summer, and I was back at accueil helping my parents with the farm. The summer was really fun, and I really enjoyed it. Hillel and I kept in touch throughout the summer. One day, when we talked over the phone, I said, "My parents a dit it was okay with them. I wanted to ask toi if toi would like to share an apartment with me this year. I don't want to go through another bad roommate experience." He said, "I'd l’amour to! I'll go ask my parents if it's okay." There was silence for a long time. After a long time of silence, I heard Hillel's voice again. He said, "I'm back. They a dit that since it was okay with your parents, it was okay with them." I said, "That's great." Toward the end of the summer, we moved into our apartment. I was glad that I didn't have to put up with a roommate listening to rap musique and refusing to turn it down. I later learned that Hillel was a very valuable roommate. I never knew that one day, he would end up saving my life.
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