Petsburgh, 2013
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Misty Pebbles rolled her eyes in pity. "Mom, you can stop it now.." Misty Pebbles, a brown spotted dachshund, had her birthday today and in her opinion, her mother was acting like an absolute embarassment. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear sugar, happy birthday to yoouuu~" Her mother continued to hum a cheerful birthday tune, while her daughter just continued to be more annoyed. "Are you ready to open your presents?!" Ms.Pebbles asked. "Alright, alright, okay.." Misty agreed. She scanned through the colorful boxes with ribbons wrapped neatly in a bow, all laying on the floor just beneath her. She grabbed a bold green present with neon pink floral patterns indented around it. She hastily ripped off the silk ribbon and littered the floor with wrapping, until she could clearly see what she had gotten. It was a light blue skirt with bling added to the sides, laced in violet. Misty had arranged a glad face with delight. She glanced at the skirt, wondering how divine she'd look just IN it.
Her mother could tell she enjoyed it right away. "Thanks Mom...It's pretty." She said, half staring at the other presents. "Your welcome" her mother replied, as she treasured her daughter's appreciatement. In no time, she started tearing through a present once again, like a running theme. This present was printed in whimsical hearts and baby bunny heads spreaded, around the gorgeously fonted text, which read 'Misty'. However, Misty tends to only care about the present thats inside.And inside was a regular paper slip with cursive writing that said--