A Day No Pigs Would Die: blog #1

I have a dog named Baby and I love her very much. My dad and I didn't get to spend a lot of time with her, so we decided she would be better off in a different home. We gave her away last year, and it broke my heart. I didn't want her to leave, so it was very hard for me. Last week my dad texted me during lunch asking if I wanted to take her back. The home we had given her too could no longer manage and had asked if we wanted her back. We went to get her on Friday, and I have spent every minute possible with her. I'm so glad she is back. I remember crying to her when I was upset, and she would give me a kiss. I would tell her things I couldn't tell my friends. She is definitely more than a pet to me, she is family.