good and bad memories

         Some peoples childhood memories are good and bad. Mine are a bit of both, with my biological mom not being the best parent and basically abandoning my older sister and i with one pair of clothes that had a lot of holes in it, to living back with my dad and wonderful step mom! The good memories come from living with my dad and Brandy (step mom) and have a good health childhood with them. The bad ones come from Jennifer (my biological mom) and her never being there or only being there when it was convenient for her. 
          First memory: First dog
When i was just a baby my dad and Jennifer had a Rottweiler named Cody, he was a lovable dog and was protective of Railynn (my older sister) and I. One night Railynn was in the living room watching T.V laying on Cody when someone was at the door. Cody went crazy and started going after the man because he had broken into our house, but it wasn't a stranger it was our land lord. Cody attacked him just trying to protect his family but the police didn't see that way so we had to put Cody down.. Ever since then i have always wanted a Rottweiler because of how protective they are over their owners.