The Memory I Would Want To Bottle Up
If there was a memory I could bottle up, I would bottle up the time that I got my first dog because it was really special to me. My first dog was an English Bulldog. His name was Butter. He always was running upstairs,downstairs, then in the main floor of my house. He liked to chew up stuff. One day i got home from school and all the couch pillows were chewed up. There was fuzz everywhere. Then, he became a daddy with an American bulldog and we had about 9 dogs total.
