Personal Narrative: My Dog Bob At The Park
A warm breeze filled the spring air as the afternoon sun spilled it 's light into the living room. I was laying on the floor working on my math homework when my mom came upstairs with her phone in hand and a huge smile on her face. She sat my sister hannah and i on the couch and told us that someone at works friend anne needed a new home for her dog parker, and that we we 're going to meet her at the park with are fluffy, orange dog Bob in a couple
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Personal Narrative: Thanksgiving
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