She may be expensive some times, mostly when I go to the vet, but I don’t mind. She may get in the trash when I don’t remember to put it away, but you can’t blame a dog for being a dog. She may think the coffee table is her personal dining table, but I haven’t had the heart to tell her otherwise. All in all she’s an incredible companion, and devoted to stay at my side whenever and where-ever. She means a lot of things to me, some of which words don’t suffice, and I’m sure if you have a dog you know just what I mean. She’s there, and she will be there for as long as I can possibly keep her around. She’s my friend, she’s my companion, and she’s my family. Her name, is Bella. And I wouldn’t trade her for anything.
Now, that's an outro and a good one.
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