Now my Dachshund

Isabel is my black Dachshund. She is one year old and I love her so so much. She is truly my best friend. She is not allowed to go in the room because my sister, Nikki, has some sort of skin disease and she thinks it's because of the dogs. While I was Mylot-ing, Isabel went to the door of the room and sat down and she stared at me. For a while I tried to ignore her because I was kind of busy on my writing. She continued to stared until I was forced to go and play with her because of her cuteness. We played in the dining area for some time until she got tired and lay down under the table. Now, I just came back and I thought that it would be nice to write about that situation. So, I did. And this is it.