Seems like parents always have a way to mess up a child's life. I remember when I was 10 a cousin gave me a beautiful puppy. It was only 4 weeks old because the people wanted the puppies GONE. My mother decided it wasn't eating and it would starve.
The puppy was so roly poly, he would have needed wheels to move him if he gained anymore.

My mother looked it over and said it would be huge because it had fat little paws. She made my father take it on the bus to the Anti Cruelty Society. I bet he never got a home but was eliminated just for being another mutt.

I always thought my father was the big bad Dragon who wouldn't let me have a puppy. Turned out the big bad Dragon was my mother.
 

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