My dog was born on August 10th, 2008. Her mother gave birth to eight puppies: six of them died at birth and only two survived. When they were 2 months old, their master offered one of them to my father. As my father came home with a puppy, I was so happy that I asked my mother to let it stay with us. My mother agreed and chose the name of Roxie. As time was passing by, Roxie happened to be a gnawing creature! She has gnawed my bed and bedside table, the chairs in the kitchen and she has made a hole in the couch. My mother asked my father to give the dog away because of the damage. But I could not allow it because I loved her.I feed her and I give her medicines every month, I take her for a walk three times a day and she sleeps with me. I love my dog and I cannot live without her anymore.
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