Daisy and Me
By: Phyllis Herron
Literature
Writing Workshop Autobiography
January 28th 2011
Daisy and Me
Well ever since I could remember I loved dogs. So after one of my past dogs had been given away. My mom got me another one, and her name is Daisy May or just Daisy. Here is my story of how I and someone else helped me reach my goal.
It all started six years ago we were coming back from Houston, Texas. I had asked my mom if I could have a Minatare Pincher. The month before we went to Houston.
She said we will see maybe in a couple of years. When we got to Huntsville we needed to stop and get gas, at Wal-Mart. On our way out, you won’t believe what I saw! FREE MINATURE PINCHERS, on a sign. All of the sudden I spoke up and asked “Mom can we go look”? She said alright but we aren’t getting any right now. So we both got out and looked, and I looked at the girls. The first one picked up was shy so I put it back.
The other one I picked up she was perfect she practically said “hey I am going home with you”. We played, then I put her down and she started to wimpier. That was it I knew we was right for each other. I talked to my mom she said “I told you no now”. I know what u said I told her but I promise I will take care of her, she is perfect for me! Alright she said how much? Then we went to ask, $450 said the lady. Ok we will take her my mom said in a happy tone. So we were riding back when my mom said out of nowhere. What are you going to name here I sat there in silence, and then I spoke up … daisy! The dog perked up, I guess she likes that name my mom reassured me. Then that’s her name! As the years went on I finally taught her tricks such as, sit, lay, speak, dance, shake, and beg. Then soon after that I taught her how to play hide and seek. I hide, and someone holds her and her eyes closed till I say “I’m ready”! Then she runs straight to me, you found me I say.
Now here it is 2011. I can say she is like the best sister. She acts a whole lot...
