
since i don't have an actual object that i would consider to be my prized possession, i'm going to have to say my dog is my most prized possession. she's adorable, and means the world to me. she's a purebred shiba inu. we got her around last september, and she is currently nine or ten months old. surprisingly, she's nothing like a shiba - she is very affectionate and hates to be alone. she is communicative and active as well. as kids, and my brother would always beg for a dog and we never got one. then, out of no where in september of last year, my brother shows up with suki (also, he picked that name. i wanted to name her noodles. i'm still salty) and she was too cute for my parents to say no to. when we first got her, she didn't know how to go up or down the stairs. after a while, she could go up, but not down. she was very excited about this fact so she kept running up the stairs, and then crying until somebody got her down. the second she was back down, she would run back up again. she's a bit of a hassle and can be stubborn, but i love her regardless.
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