
My parents and I were coming home from shopping. Everybody was happy, until my mom opened the door.The house looked like a tornado hit it.My parents were speak less. I started looking for Milo.I found him In the basement biting the sofa.I started screaming.Milo looked at me with those puppy eyes.He caught me.I hugged him but my parents didn't,my parents didn't fall for those puppy eyes.I felt bad that day,like if a car hit me.I started thinking if I made the right choice in picking him.Even though Milo makes some big mistakes I still love him.I wasn't sure my parents felt that way.Right then I knew what to do.I had to train him,but It wasn't going to be easy.Three weeks passed ,Milo was now a trained puppy,but he had some mistakes .One day he made a mistake.My dad brought some friends over, while they were watching TV, Milo was chewing one of my dad shoes.Milo brought his chewed shoe to my dad.My dad went crazy.His friends laughed.I grabbed Milo before anything could happen.My parents and I had the ''talk'' that day.I was scared I didn't want to lose Milo.Finally the decision came,Milo was staying.I felt so happy that day.Milo had his ups and downs but I still love him. Milo and I will never be apart.