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How We Met?
Wow, long story. About five years ago my sister and mom went to my sister's friends house for a playdate. My sister's friend, Abby, was dragging little Winston around the backyard with a leash and collar (he was only 2 pounds!)Abby's mom just had a baby, so she had alot to deal with. She usually kept Winston in the basement, and since he wasn't potty trained, he pooped all over the floor. Abby's mom got Winston because her father had wanted a small dog, but then died. Abby's grandmother was too uoset to take care of the dog, so Abby's mom took him in. Well anyways, my mom offered to take Winston for the weekend. I was in fifth grade at the time, and my mom came to pick me up at school. As soon as I see her, I look down and see a little fluffy head popping out of her jacket.
So we kept Winston for the weekend, and we loved him. My dad had wanted a bigger dog, but he loved Winston too (he cried when he left) SO on Monday we gave Winston back to Abby's mother, who sent him back to the breeder. Within just a few days, my dad adopted Winston and he was forever ours!
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