memories

I got three dogs when I was 4 and my dad gave them away when I was 11 and I was very sad and mad at the same time I still miss them to this day. I really wish he had not of given them away because when I get a pet I keep it until the day that they die.

One day I was playing hiding go seek and I hid on the top bunk on my bunk bed and they found me and then shoved me off the top bunk . I landed on my arm and it snapped and I couldn't move my wrist. So I ran into the living room screaming. I ran to the back porch where my dad was. he saw it and he picked me up and put me on the couch and and my step mom tried to call an ambulance. But they did not pick up. So I laid down in my step moms lap and they rushed me to the hospital. I got into a hospital bed and they put me to sleep. Then I woke up and saw my mom standing over me and my left arm was strapped to the bed with a cast on it. then I went back to sleep and they took me back in the morning. They bought me a brace and stayed like that for about a month. Then I got one of those colorful casts. It was orange. I kept it on about a month. Then I got a new one that was blue and kept that one for about another month and finally I got to get the cast off and I had to do some physical therapy and then my arm was as good as new.