Wednesday, June 1, 2011

My Life Story

By Abby

Once upon a time in a far away land there was a little house in a little wood. Inside the house was a little family. I was one of them. I was Abby. I had a dog.

She was pretty. She was black, white and golden. I did not know that my dog would die. Her name was Storm.

One day Storm died. Right now I miss her. I still love dogs.

When that day came I was heartbroken but to this day I still miss her. But now I have another dog named Wilbur.

This is how Wilbur came to be my dog. My mother and father had heard of a family that was moving and they had a dog. They were giving the dog away. It was a black lab and beagle. So we went to look at it. It was black, all black! I couldn't believe my eyes.

One day Daddy found a cut on Wilbur. I burst into tears. I was sad. Very sad.

Now for my family's names: me, Kian, Ella, Felicity, Mom, Dad, Klausy and Wilbur. That's 8 people!

Right now I'm happy with my dog. As you know, I still love dogs but my heart is still broken with love. Reader, I hope that you love dogs too.

The End.

8 comments:

Rhyetta Musser said...

Abby, I think this is your best story yet. I love your honesty and sweetness. I will always miss Storm too. I think Wilbur is great!

B. Perky said...

Love dogs and love a girl named Abigail.

Grandma M said...

Oh, Abby, how I love you. You are the sweetest thing!

Karina said...

Abby, in your picture on this blog you look just like a doggy! It's probably not a coincidence since you loooove dogs so much.

What a great story. We wish that we had a dog. You're a lucky girl to have one.

Anaise said...

That's a great story! I hope your heart mends someday.

Diane said...

I loved your story. It made me smile and cry. I am very glad you have a dog again.

Sarah Millington said...

Once upon a time I knew a girl named Abby who liked to come to my house. She always told me how much she loved me. Then one day, she moved far, far away.
When I read stories about her, it makes me want to cry a little bit because I miss her.
I'm glad she has a new dog.

chadeuss said...

Abby: Your love and loss for Storm are the same feelings I have for all the dogs that have touched my life. I am so glad that you have chosen Wilbur who will fill new spots in your growing heart with his magic just as you will fulfill his life dreams of devotion.