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louboutin year, the month,
there is little sen, the two dogs.
Mother fellow's uncle came, put a dog I only take away, before I left, I touched the puppy Satin hair, softly and it goodbye. Since then,
abercrombie, that brings me joy carton is empty, the two lovely naughty dog out of my sight......
day, a sunny day,
when eating butterflies sugar, in fact, my mouth s, the door came a crisp dog,
louboutin, mom excitedly holding to two dogs, my eyes light up, and the dog play. Since then,
FitFlops Uk, the two dogs became a member of my family. Many interesting
two dogs! The soft hair is curled upward, two black eyes curious about the world, the nose like a delicious chocolate, two big ears drooping head, beard,
air jordan pas cher, he shook to shake, do not look pretty, fun but very naughty!
two dogs that came into my life, every day in the morning, they both ran out from the box, and I play for a while, just let me go to school; then they seemed to wait, quietly sitting motionless in the doorway, wait for my back. At noon I heard a familiar sound of footsteps, dim eyes lit up as cheerful as a lark, like the tail wagging to hold me.
remember once,
one step towards th,
FitFlops Shoes,
The eye will lie 300 words composition the fourth, I took a piece of fresh meat, two dogs rushed, rushed over, one's pupils do not turn. Staring at that piece of delicious meat, straight tails wagging me, I will throw two dog meat,
abercrombie pas cher, swoop forward, each bite of meat side, to a fierce debate meat and game. I see it funny and aerobic. Another time, I give two puppies take a shower, the dog in the basin,
abercrombie, "thump thump", very restless, I give them with shower gel, two dogs I got comfortable......
but good times don't last long, terrible things finally happened......
one at noon,
hollister, the afternoon sun a bit lazy,
hollister france, I'm serious homework,
FitFlops, two dogs to play together in the yard, homework finished, I went to pet the dog, but did not see their shadow, when I went to the door, white (a dog's name) it to be at one's last gasp the pool of blood,
abercrombie,, with pitiful eyes looked at me,
menting honor to ro, to me for help, poor white, only a few months old, left to live, I reluctantly will snow buried up. Loach (another dog's name) did not have the former days playing sound, but lonely sitting, eyes a bit bleak. In order not to let my sad, my mother put an uncle loach to fellow.
the two lovely naughty "elf" appear often in my mind, playing, their small figure back in mind in my little heart, forever,
My friend Meng Tiancang who wrote the essay writin, forever...... Author: Zhuo Yiyang
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