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  • Essay / Essay on Man's Best Friend - 715

    My father invited the woman in, I thanked her about a hundred times for saving my best friend. Reflecting on the situation, I believe we all learned a valuable lesson that day: never take the things you have in life for granted, because you never know when you might lose them. Additionally, we learned to never walk Snickers without a leash. Snickers meant everything to me. She was my happiness when I was sad, my comfort when I felt alone, and my best friend when no one else was there for me. Snickers died a few years ago, but I'll never forget my furry four-legged friend