Growing up my parents never let us have a dog or cat as a pet until the day they finally broke the news of us moving to a new neighborhood. Moving to a new place was very hard for me and my sister, as we had to sacrifice our preexisting life for a new one. However, after we got our dog Dash (aka Mupz, Boogz, Mr. Boop, Mr. Man, etc.) life in the new place wasn't so bad. We made a lot of good memories in our new (but now old) home, and he even got to see us graduate college, and move out of the house to California. In a way it feels like Dash is our little guardian angel (despite the fact I draw him as a devil), who made sure we got through our childhood okay 😭 I KNOW I MADE IT SOUND LIKE HE DIED BUT JUST SAYING HE IS STILL ALIVE AND THRIVING 👌🏼👌🏼Just wanted to make an appreciation post for my pupz!
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2021-08-22 20:45:20 +0000 UTCKelsey Camacho
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