by John Frank
Sniper was given to me by my uncle. To this this day, I still do not know how old he is. His original name was Cornbread, but I quickly changed that. It took me 3 days, yes 3 days, to train him to go outside. I am amazed at how obedient he is. He does like to attack my hand. I think he feels like it is not me, maybe just another entity that is always with me. He is also always digging. He gets on my bed and tries to dig through the comforter.
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