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My Family : The Love Of The Family

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“ HELP!HELP!SOMEBODY LIFT THE COUCH!”,my mom screeched for the umpteenth time today. “Why do I even bother trying to relax?”, I ask myself as I dragged my feet into the living room to see what all the commotion was about. As I turned the corner I immediately burst into laughter. My whole family looks at me like I’m crazy. Then I started getting aches in my chest. This moment reminded me of something that happened almost everyday in this house.
This was a lot like the good times when we owned Doug. With him there was never a dull moment in the house. He was small so he always found a way to go under the couch and get stuck whenever we called him from underneath there. That’s exactly what I was laughing at. When I turned the corner our new puppy, Stonie, had her head poked out from under the couch. My mom had a worried look on her face as if Stonie would be crushed by the couch. My step-dad, Corey, was about to lift up the couch, and my two sisters were kneeling on the floor trying to pull Stonie out from under the couch.
I didn’t really want a new dog after having Doug. He was perfect. Too big to fit in a purse, too small to fit a regular dog sweater but, I loved him that way. He always used to sleep in my bed with me. I remember how one time I had a nightmare. I woke up, Doug looking right at me as if he was making sure I was okay. I was grateful to have a dog like Doug but, our time together was short.
The reason we got Doug in the first place was because our previous

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