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Chiara
Legacy Name: Chiara
The
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AppealAge: 14 years, 8 months, 1 week
Born: August 24th, 2009
Adopted: 14 years, 8 months, 1 week ago (Legacy)
Adopted: August 24th, 2009 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 5
- Strength: 17
- Defense: 17
- Speed: 2
- Health: 28
- HP: 28/28
- Intelligence: 4
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
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Snow![i]She was young when she arrived. One month and 9 days, to be exact...[/i]
Sitting on the couch, next to my brother, I see my dad entering the living room with a big gift, wrapped in red. It had a huge golden bow.
-It's not for you or your brother. -he said with a smile on his face- It's for both!
We tried to rip open it, but it had more than one layer of wrapping paper. The second one was green, the third one golden. I couldn't see the last one, though. I only ripped one, my brother the others because I was looking at the open door, waiting for my mom to arrive. They told us that they were only going to the supermarket, that we didn't have ice cream for our dinner. I stared at our door for 2 or 3 minutes before I saw anything.
Suddendly, the elevator opens its doors. I see light coming from the inside. I see my mom carrying a white plastic bag, with red markings. She doesn't look at me. I felt sad, she was looking to the opposite side. Then, she starts turning around, slowly. It was then when I first saw her.
I stood up, with a huge smile on my face. I ran to my mom, and hugged her. It was there, confused, scared. A little dog, a beagle puppy born on November 15th, 2002. It was a she. I hugged my mom harder. When I looked back to see the Christas tree, I saw my brother, with dog food . He looked puzzled, until I called him and he saw her. We were both smiling, almost crying out of happiness.
I was the first one, apart from my mom, to held her. She was soft, small, fuzzy and warm. She looked at me and yawned, wagging her tail. She was falling asleep. Then, my brother held her. She opened her eyes and started wagging her tail, again. He put her on the ground, and she explored our living room. The first thing she did, though, was peeing next to the tree. Dog instinct, I guess.
I named her Chiara. I had seen ''Lion King II'' the day before, and I loved the name Kiara. However, I already knew a dog called Kiara. Therefore, we changed the ''K'' for ''Ch''.
We've been through up and downs. She's been healthy, sick, happy, depressed, and now fat. She's overweight, but she is [i]my[/i] first dog.
One of the happiest memories I have was when she had her first litter.
In July 20th, 2004, I woke up, and for the third time in a week my mom told me that the litter was born. I didn't believe it, so I ran and saw her. She was suckling 6 puppies. 4 males and 2 females. I wasn't allowed to touch them for 2 days, so I just teared up a little and went to my room. A couple hours later, I see her again. She had 7 puppies this time: one more female.
We named all of them. The males were Manchas, Whip, Dandi and Pepper. The females were Sleepy, Tinta and Laïka. Now, they're all gone now. I don't know where some of them are.
I know that Manchas is now Jack, Dandi is now Grosso, and Pepper is now Snoop. Sleepy in now Pancha, Tinta is now Panchita and Laïka is now Kora. I don't get to see them often, except for Pancha. I miss them so much.
My brother got a plushie a couple years ago. We bought a lot of toys for Chiara. However, she wanted [i]that[/i] plushie. She used to steal it and bite it as much as possible,play with it, just as if it was a rope. When my brother finally gave her the plushie, she bit it for days. Chiara even bit an eye out! In honor to that, the plushie was called Van Gogh.
Chiara gained weight during her pregnancy. She never lost it.
She's been sick a lot of times. Poor her has almost been operated many times but luckily didn't need those surgeries. She has bitten me by accident once or twice and been a bad dog sometimes. I love her, still.
That's my dog's story. I feel like I can't write it all, it'd take way too long and no one would read it.