Jasper

I convinced my stepmom to adopt a puppy over the summer. We had frequently been stopping by the animal shelter just to look at cute dogs, but Kim and my dad weren't planning on getting one until months later. We had found a couple cute ones, but they either shed or they were too rough with Sophia (my three year old sister). But as we were leaving the shelter one day, a litter of puppies were being dropped off. They were all so adorable I asked Kim if we could look at them before we left. She thought they were cute as well, so we took two twins into one of the rooms. One was scared of Sophia, but the other was playful, but not too rough. They were mutts that didn't shed too! It didn't take a lot of convincing to let Kim and Dad take him home. We named him Jasper. He knows he's my dog, even though I don't see him that often. I miss him a lot, but at least he is with my family and not someone else's.