I have a Pitbull. She is an unmentionable, horrible, dumb- yet quite adorable dog... and her name is Pie. I've had Pie for about a year and a month, since Adrian gave her to me on my 18th birthday. I was never successfull in training her; she has ADD and never catches on to things. I also have a heinous rash on my wrists that was caused by her. This rash has lasted me about 9 months and I still haven't found a way to cure it.
The backyard is a pigstye. It is utterly disgusting. Pie made sure to destroy it to the very end. Our sprinkler system in disfunctioning, our telephone cord has been bitten off twice, and she even chewed her own house down to the dirt.
Now, Pie is beautifull. Her deep yellow-brown eyes light up when people are near, and her fur coat is uniquely imprinted with black and white spots.
Pie is leaving today. My mother is more than tired of her, and my rash is tearing me up.
Will I cry?
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