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Autobiography on pet animal

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Answered by rehanakhan3817
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I'm Bonny.I belong to a family of five.It comprises of a teen-ager girl,her parents,her grandmother and a family friend,a doctor who seems to be a paying guest in the family.Everyone loves me very much.I'm free to go to any corner of the house and allowed to do any sort of pranks I choose.My food-habit is a bit different.Unlike other dogs,I enjoy raw vegetables,such as peas,carrots,ladies-finger and fruits like apple,pear etc.

The only thing I'm afraid of is a stray dog on the road.Whenever I go out for a walk,some loafer-dogs show unnecessary interest in me ! But,their very appearance and repulsive body-odour creat a panic in me.May be, I'm lucky enough to get people like these who look so well after me.But,at the same time ,I can't deny that I've become a delicate-darling by this endless pampering.

I become sad when I see a dispute in the family.I simply can't understand why human beings quarrel with each other.They don't fight like us,but the way they talk to each other in anger is worse than that.Can't they live in peace?

Anyway,this is my story.Very ordinary and insignificant,isn't it?But,beleive me,I'm happy in this small world of mine !

Answered by deepanshu255480
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Explanation:

I'm Bonny.I belong to a family of five.It comprises of a teen-ager girl,her parents,her grandmother and a family friend,a doctor who seems to be a paying guest in the family.Everyone loves me very much.I'm free to go to any corner of the house and allowed to do any sort of pranks I  choose.My  food-habit is a bit different.Unlike other dogs,I enjoy raw vegetables,such as peas,carrots,ladies-finger and fruits like apple,pear etc.

         The only thing I'm afraid of is a stray dog on the road.Whenever I go out for a walk,some loafer-dogs show unnecessary interest in me ! But,their very appearance and repulsive body-odour creat a panic in me.May be, I'm lucky enough to get people like these who look so well after me.But,at the same time ,I can't deny that I've become a delicate-darling by this endless pampering.

           I become sad when I see a dispute in the family.I simply can't understand why human beings quarrel with each other.They don't fight like us,but the way they talk to each other in anger is worse than that.Can't they live in peace?

          Anyway,this is my story.Very ordinary and insignificant,isn't it?But,beleive me,I'm happy in this small world of mine !

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