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How We Met?
Every night when my mommy was little she would wish on the brightest star in the sky, which she called her wishing star, for a miniature pinscher. After a long time of wishing she said with tears in her eyes "Mommy is my wishing star broken?" my mommy's mom said it broke her heart. So she talked to my mommmy's dad and they agreed to let my mommy get a miniature pinscher. So they found a breeder and went to her house and mommy picked me, dog whose nose was a chocolate color. The lady said everyone who comes in there always say they want that one but always end up getting a different one, but mommy insisted. There was just something about him, mommy guessed God was telling me to pick me. My mommy's mom asked her if she was sure and she and I said yes so she paid the lady $300.00, but before we got to the car I peed on my mommy's mom who was carrying me, and mommy said she knew I would fit in. To this day mommy still has her chocolate-nosed dog.
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