Puppy No. 2

So. . .on Sunday the 14^th, I woke up with an idea for Dawn’s birthday the 13^th of September, and immediately I BBM’d Ozy (my housemate). I was thinking of getting Dawn a puppy, as she has been hinting in a jokingly manner that she wanted one. At around 12 that day, Ozy came to us and showered me a picture of a brown and white pitbull (it was like he was reading my mind). Just for interest sake I asked him how much the puppy cost and he said R1000, I was in shock. Because Dawn was in the company of Ozy and I the entire day, it was difficult planning getting her a puppy J.

Ozy then made a few phone a few phone calls and found another puppy (black and white) for R700. We were a bit afraid that Dawn might not like her but I said “lets just do it’. Ozy made another phone call and then we planned on how to get the puppy over BBM. The two of us decided that we’d ask Dawn to take us to Canal Walk, and then he’d ask her to ‘please collect insurance papers up’ (code for getting the puppy). The plan work like a bomb, she had no idea what we had planned.

When we got to the puppies we let her choose a puppy, and this made her super excited. Dawn didn’t even drive her car home that night because she wanted to hold the puppy. The puppy is 8 weeks old and we named her Juno. It’s been 4 days with her and she’s a naughty little shit. I’m on my 3^rd cellphone charger already. Because this is a little story, written by me for you to read, I just hope that Juno will grow old with us. I don’t want the same thing that happened to Asia to happen to Juno.