I really would love to have a dog but the time has not come for the responsibility and time to keep one. For a year my mom and I had a dog named Neko, we was the cutest black wiener chihuahua and I loved him so much. When I moved out to my apartment we couldn't keep Neko at the house by himself all day because we were worried he'd become depressed then put down. We gave him back to the humane society and later found out her was adopted to a nice family. Giving him up was the hardest thing I've ever had to do. I cried myself to sleep for the next week and every now and again I cry and miss him. I will always love you Neko.
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