My Dog Brocoly

I have a dog named Brocoly, he is a shitzu. Brocoly has long hair and he is black and white. He is 15 years old and got home when I was 3 years old. My dad gave him the name Brocoly because we were eating and my mom accidentally dropped a brocoly and Brocoly ran directly to the brocoly and ate it. At that time, he was named Oreo, but as soon as he ate the Brocoly my dad started calling him Brocoly. Brocoly was born a Thanksgiving day 15 years ago. He is really friendly, adorable, cute, fuzzy, and a sleepyhead. Brocoly usually gets in my bed whenever I’m there, he also wakes up my mom and dad every morning. Brocoly loves going to the grooming, he is so happy when he goes there. Every time he visits the vet, the doctor places a handkerchief in his neck and he looks extremely cute. I definitely miss Brocoly since I’m a far away from home. My brother and I are in charge of getting him water and food, whenever Brocoly had an empty plate, he ran to my brother and started running in circles. Having Brocoly as a pet is the best, I am ready to see him and play with him for hours and hours. He is such a cute and adorable dog. Brocoly’s dad was raised by my uncle and Brocoly’s mother was raised by my godfather. Brocoly’s parents passed away a couple of years ago. Whenever I FaceTime my mother, she records Brocoly so I can see him.

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