The first picture is of my mother's first and only dog, Precious. I don't know how to spell the type of dog she is cuz it's fancy. Precious produced a liter of dogs and one of the turned out to be the spawn of Satan. On the bright side, she used to play hide and seek with my grandmother.
The second picture is of one of the dogs my dad and I got. His name is Lucky and he's a miniature Schnauzer. My mom had to put him in this cage for a little while because he tore up the couch and bit my then one year old sister. My dad later had to end up putting him up for adoption because he kept misbehaving, but he felt so bad that he went back the next day to retrieve him. It turns out, he had already been adopted the same day he was brought in! =o
Pictures of my current doggies are in my private album.
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