Themed post 2 (post 4, 12-09) My Pet.
Hello everyone! Today I want to share with you the story of the pets that have accompanied me since childhood. The first dog I had was when I was five, and her name, Belen, was chosen by my mother. Unfortunately, she was a very old dalmatian, so she dies two years later. Nevertheless, Belen wasn’t the last dog I had. The next year, in 2006, my sister asked for a puppy for Christmas. My mother and my uncle traveled all over the city to find a puppy to buy or adopt, but the search was unsuccessful. However, a friend's mother had found a puppy in a box near a park, and, aware of my sister's longing, she gave us the puppy. My sister was very happy, and that’s how we met Danka. Danka is a mix of “pastor alemán”, and despite the age (eleven years old), she is very active, naughty and likes to play with us. I remember when she was young and bits our ankles, ate the socks and the towels. But Danka wasn’t the only animal that came to live to my house that year: Stuart ca...