Let Me Go, Ex Husband!
No.
"It’s a prank," Dad said. "You’ll get over it. Besides, I’m sure you can get yourself another pet."
He got me another pet, but I didn’t love it—not like my parrot, Jimmy. No, Jimmy was perfect. And the other pet, for some dumb reason, was a dog. The dog was practically taken by Tiffany, who disastrously claimed to love it. But hey, I let her have it. In fact, I couldn’t be bothered much.
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