Today, I
will talk about my first pet; she was a dog of cocker spaniel breed. I tell us
how was to arrive in my house. One night, when I was a seven years old, my grandmother
brought me a little black puppy-dog, I was so happy with this present because I
wanted a pet for a long time.
I called
her Reina because it was a name one characters of my favorite movie in this
time: “La dama y el vagabundo”, where the principal character was a cocker
spaniel dog like my dog. After this, When She was a little puppy-dog, she was
very lively and playful and for this reasons my dad did not love her too much.
When she grew up, she was more lively and more playful, she liked to go to a
little square in front to my house, in there she played with other dogs and sometimes
fight with they, she was very rude. But with me she was very sweet, when I arrived
to my house she always came to me happily and sweetly.
One day, a
sad day, Reina lost for one week and when she came back, she was
very sick almost dying. My mother and me were very sad, we trying save her but
the next day in the morning she died with only three years old. Now I think
someone killed my dog with some poison because she was very healthy
dog.
Well, this
is my sad story, I hope that my next pet have better luck than Reina.
Cheers people
:D
that is a sad story. I hope you have someday other pet and it lives for many years :) A hug and kiss!
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