When I was 13 I had a dog as a birthday present it was a girl and we named her coco. She went everywhere with me we did everything together by the time I was 16 she was old and slowed down and we thought that was from old age. Coco had brain cancer we didn’t know what to do and we went to every vet in our state but nothing was helping. Coco pushed in for another two years till she passed.
I was so upset and devastated that I didn’t want another pet again but I got another dog a Great Dane named Sham rock he’d love coco they would fit in perfectly. Sham rock was the dog that brought me to love animals again and why I’m think about being a veterinarian when I grow up.
His sense to go to war is not qoth murder but thought the fine sense of the law and when not to go to war is when an individual evildoer is done and said evildoer will be punished for said evildoers's actions
You haven’t attached the sonnet, so I can only guess at what you are referring to. But I believe I had this same sonnet last year in my English class, if it is the one describing his love, then it is C.
