During the summer, we got a new neighbor. He was a horrible man. He was a gun-slinging, bible-thumping individual if I've ever seen one. He once threatened to kill Glenn because of his haircut. I told him, "If anda kill Glenn, anda better make plans for me to kill you!" He never threatened to kill Glenn after that. I wish I could say that was the worst thing he did. One day, Glenn was visiting with me. I went outside for something, and the nasty neighbor took his shotgun and shot me in the upper thigh. I fell to the ground, and I was in a lot of pain. My aunt and uncle rushed out. My uncle took the gun away from that jerk and pointed it at him. My aunt said, "Hold it right there!" The nasty neighbor said, "Watch it! That thing's loaded!" My uncle shot it in the air, gave it back to the nasty neighbor and said, "Now it ain't loaded!" My aunt said, "Next time, it's not going to be up in the air!" Glenn saw the whole thing. He was crushed to see that I was hurt. I was taken to the hospital. I never lost consciousness. The doctor said, "The bullet's not in very deep. We'll just carefully remove it, and we'll keep anda for a few days to see how anda do." After the bullet was removed, he said, "You're a brave girl, anda know." I smiled. Later, I heard a knock on the door. I said, "Come in." It was Joann. I said, "Hi, Joann. Come on in." She said, "Glenn told me what happened. Are anda okay?" I said, "I'm just fine. It was just the upper thigh. I'm unable to get up and walk, and I hurt, but I'm all right." She said, "I'm glad." I cracked a few jokes. Joann knew that if I could still joke around, I must be okay. Glenn visited with me, too. He even took care of my anjing for me. I was sent home, and I soon made a complete recovery. I still have a scar to this day. Shortly after I was able to walk properly, I took my dogs: Diesel the Husky, Sadie the Labrador, Fluffy the Collie, and Roxy the Pit Bull. Glenn took his dog, Oliver the Dachshund. I suddenly heard whimpering sounds. I checked my dogs, and they were fine. I asked, "Glenn, is that Oliver?" Glenn said, "No." I then saw a rottweiler anak anjing, anjing limping toward us. I said, "Aw! A puppy!" The anak anjing, anjing came up to us and licked our legs. I said, "I think he likes us." Glenn asked, "How do anda know it's a boy?" I said, "There are ways." The pup allowed me to look at his hurt paw. It was in bad shape. My aunt and uncle and I took him to our vet. There were no tags, no collar, and no microchip. We got some anak anjing, anjing supplies and decided to keep him. I named him Stone. After Stone's injury healed, he became protective of me and my friends. One day, Joann was visiting with me. She was sitting in the yard, and the nasty neighbor's dog came into the yard. I don't remember the dog's name, but Glenn called him Sir Barks a Lot. Sir Barks a Lot was a Yorkshire Terrier, atau Yorkie. He barked at everything. It got all my dogs, save for Stone barking. Diesel only barked when Sir Barks a Lot had his barking fit. Anyway, the hari Joann visited with me, Sir Barks a Lot came into the yard and bit her in the face. Out of nowhere, Stone came and snarled at Sir Barks a Lot. Sir Barks a Lot backed away in submission, and Stone was a anak anjing, anjing then! Stone then licked Joann's wound. I helped her clean the wound while my uncle confronted the nasty neighbor. He said, "You better have proof your dog is up to tanggal on his shots!" The nasty neighbor had proof. My uncle said, "If this happens again, we're going to have serious problems." The nasty neighbor never bothered us again, but he still wasn't a good neighbor.
After Everett received his discharge papers and his crutches, Una asked him, "Are anda hungry?" He said, "Yes, very." She said, "Okay. We'll get something to eat, then I'll take anda home." After they ate makan malam at a burger joint, they went back to Everett's apartment. Una decided to stay with Everett so that she could help him with whatever he needed. Mrs. Stratton approved of Una's decision. Everett's knee healed in a few days. After that, he and Una decided that they would start planning their wedding. It is a hari that they are both looking meneruskan, ke depan to.
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Una, Everett, and Kaitlyn had makan malam at a nice restaurant. As they ate, Una asked, "So, Kaitlyn, what are anda majoring in?" Kaitlyn replied, "Well, I'm a biology major. I'm hoping to be a veterinarian." Una said, "You're an animal lover. That's great!" Kaitlyn said, "Yes, I've always been an animal lover. How about you?" Una replied, "Well, I always wanted a dog, but my mother is highly allergic. With that being said, I'm so busy with acting, I'm not sure I'd have time for one now." Kaitlyn said, "That's true. anjing do require a lot of attention. I'm hoping to get one after I finish with veterinary school and get lebih settled." Everett smiled as he listened to Una and Kaitlyn's conversation. He was happy to see that they were getting along so well. He thought, This is wonderful. I think it'll work if Una and I decide to get married.
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"What do anda mean?" Una once again prepared to listen. Everett replied, "While my immediate family was supportive of my dream to go into film editing, not everyone was kind. Lots of people told me that I couldn't do it: most of my schoolmates, some teachers, even my extended family." She said, "How awful!" He said, "I know, but I didn't let that keep me down. My father even told me that I should go for it, no matter what anyone says. I looked at different film schools, and I got accepted into one that is fairly close to where I grew up. Upon graduating, I started preparing to go to film school. I started that fall, and I got a job at the local kantin, diner to help my parents cover the apartment rent." Una added, "And that's where we met." Everett smiled. "Yes, Una. My life only got brighter from there." She said, "Aw! I say the same to you, Everett." With that, they kissed.