I remember getting my first dog on my second birthday. I remember of my dad and uncle carrying some mad contraptionist box that I couldn't understand at the time (probably a crate). Then I remember my dad opening the box and the dog backing out so that I saw her tail first, so it looked really weird but I recognized what it was and was either excited or scared, I can't quiet remember but I do know that it was some high level feeling. Had that dog for 15 years too, so I'm glad that that's the first memory that stuck.
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