Chapter 8 - adoption

Rubbing her grimy face against the bars, the girl faced her mom and
began to whine in hopes of obtaining the knocked out Gir.

Letting go of her mothers arms and quickly straightening her self up,
the girl then proceeded to ask, “Mom, can I please have that dog, I
Promise to take real good care of her!"

Biting her lower lip, the mother looked down at the dog and said,
“Hilary sweetie, we already have enough pets."

"But I promise I'll take care of this ONE!" cried Hilary.
Sighing, Hilary's mom couldn't resist her daughters face as she finally
gave into her daughters wishes.

Squealing with delight, Hilary began to shake the bars in hope of
gaining her new dogs attention.
Watching anxiously as the dog catcher pulled his key out of his pocket
and unlocked the door, Hilary quickly squeezed her hands as the man
picked up her dog and handed him to her.

Squeezing the lifeless Gir in her hands, Hilary began to mutter about
her new dog and all the fun they were going to have.
“I’m going to call her Didi," cried Hilary with joy as she grabbed her
mothers hand.

Walking out of the poorly made pound with a limp Gir in her hands,
Hilary cheerfully skipped down the street with a content mother behind her.

Watching her mother walk inside, Hilary walked towards her backyard
fence and unlatched it.
Skipping through her gate, Hilary skidded to a stop as she began to
stare at Gir.
Shaking Gir, Hilary screamed happily as Gir perked up with alertness.

"awww, Didi your awake now!" sniff Hilary. Walking towards her Doll
house, Hilary opened the plastic door and stuffed Gir into a plastic pink
baby seat.

Blinking at the girl in front of him, Gir looked around curiously as
the girl bent over him and shoved this mushy substance into his mouth.

Coughing it up, Gir tried to push himself away from the disgusting food
as the Girl also began to throw a fit.

"Eat your foot Didi or I'm going put you in a time out!" warned Hilary.
Picking Gir up, Hilary marched outside as she threw Gir into a pink
stroller as she mutter on about dim-witted stuff.

Getting buckled in, Gir began to throw a fit as Hilary began to toss
tons of Stuffed animals into his face.
Kicking the toys out of his lap, Gir opened his mouth as he once again
tried to communicate with the girl.

Pushing the stroller, Hilary began to cheerfully whistle as her Didi
suddenly unbuckled himself and began to run.

"DIDI, wait for me!" screamed Hilary while throwing her stroller
against the pavement.
Turning the corners and dodging the tree branches, Hilary finally
caught up with her Didi as the local hospital came into view.

Grabbing Didi into a death hug, Hilary said stupidly, “Silly Didi, you
don't need to go to the hospital you aren’t sick!"
Falling limp in her arms, Gir quickly began to shut down as Hilary
dragged him home.

Rocking Gir in her arms, Hilary quietly began to sing as she reached
her doorstep.
Barging inside and walking past her previous pets, Hilary attempted not
to step on her cat’s tails as she jumped into her room.

Glaring down at her tiny doll bed that stood alongside her own bed,
Hilary Growled as she noticed her Pet rabbit named Flopsy snuggled
underneath the covers.

Kicking Flopsy out of the bed, Hilary pointed a finger angrily at the
door as Flopsy sadly hopped away.

Giggling, Hilary Shoved Gir into the girly bed as she grabbed some near
by ribbons and tied them onto his ears.

Pulling the covers up, Hilary glanced down gleefully as she leaned down
and kissed the dead looking Gir.
“Goodnight Dedi, see you later,” whispered Hilary as she Stood up and
skipped away.

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