HISTORY OF MY DOG

When lint came to our lives I was only 4 months old, it was brought by a guest and then abandoned by the same; One day he said that he would come back to look for her like many other times and never return. Well, my wife did not want any more pets and my mom did not either. Unfortunately she had an eye out and was never given in adoption. What a pity! Poor fluff.

It worried me a lot when we went out because I always ran behind the car ; were actually many times, every day ran more and more meters. On several occasions my mom had to reresar to defend it from other pets, fear that had trod a car or mistreat anyone 's could and came to buy a pie every day ; That was how I could leave and start.

Actually it was not easy . Pelusa broke almost all plants , opened many holes in the ground , smashing chairs and all I could find despite having their toys ; uff seemed uncontrollable physiological needs and also had to be away from home. It seemed not like the house, she dying to be with their other friends on the street! and continued doing so disasters , breaking trash, jealousy. Oh God! Also; He did not like bathing ; only had to be me.

Eventually he had his beautiful offspring and then sterilized . But I must thank a lot and that has been my faithful companion , my girlfriend , my pet, my confidant and everything for me and my friends , she dies for joining us everywhere when we play , not abandon us, always there ; the first at the door or the gate ready for action !

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