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on September 26, 2018

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Josephine loves pugs and always fosters them.

She also loves rodents. She grew up with many pets.
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How Many Dogs Do You Have?

Rescuing Pugs This is the story of we started fostering pugs and how it transformed our lives. It wasn't planned and that is what is so great about it. Andy, you are rescued! I always wanted a pug. On my seventh birthday, my parents told me that I could get one. I got very little presents that year, but I was okay with that because I knew that I would get a pug soon. My parents said we had to wait for the right one to come along. The problem was, the right one didn’t come alone for at least a year and a half. I was 9 years old before I got my 7 year old birthday present. But when I did get my new pugs it was one of the best days of my life. But it wasn't a little later until I started actually fostering pugs. In about November everyone had a pug but my dad. I had my pug Magoo. My mom and my sister shared our other dogs Zee. So we started looking for a new pug that my dad can call his own. Then we saw a pug named Bear on the website and we knew he was the

The little pug

The little pug I can't wait to see what dogs there are at the shelter mom said I got a really good grade on my report card would let me get a dog. When we arrive and walking I can hear the dogs barking. A lady takes us to all the dogs. My mom really likes the first one. “But it is the wrong color” I say. I take her to this little pug at the end. The lady tells us that he has been at the shelter almost 2 years and no one even considers adopting him so me and Mom decide to get the little pug.

The mysterious morning

The mysterious morning I woke up and walked down stairs to eat some breakfast. My mom was making eggs my favorite. I saw that she had got a new haircut it was shorter with fringe and also ugly. I did not tell her that though. After breakfast I headed outside to wash my dads black car. I walk outside to see my sister looking at the flickering lights of a police car in the distance. A minute later my sister goes inside and then I start washing my dads car. Then a minute later to my surprise the police pull in my driveway.

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