My poor chewlo
*sniffles*My poor dog got hit again but this time with a broom....and now all my brothers are making fun of me....and their mimicking me of how i yelled at my dad...
*looks down*
I'm sorry chewlo its all my fault you got adopted by me I'm the one that wanted the dog...
Sorry i can't show u guys of picture of my dog its just rn i don't want to see him rn because it makes me wanna cry when that look of pain is on his face..
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