In this post I will talk about my dog named Shiro.
Shiro
came into my life in 2009, when one day my mother went out to exercise in the
neighborhood, she found a small and malnourished, but very affectionate dog.
Shiro followed her until my mother returned to the house, and stood outside the
door, so she gave him cat food and water. As the days went by, Shiro never
left, but he wasn't staying for good either, he was always wandering around the
neighborhood and then going back to sleep (By the way, Shiro during this time
was not coming into the house). Until one day, he didn't come back. As we
already had a relationship and affection with Shiro, we went to look for him
and we found him. And from that day on, Shiro slept inside the house until
today. And not only inside the house, inside the sheets too xD.
Shiro is friendly, tender, affectionate, playful
and very calm. He has given me a lot of love in these 12 years with him. He is
my brother, my company when I am sad, my laughter when I play with him, my
anger when he misbehaves and my joy when I just see him. What a good decision
it was to stay with Shiro <3
Hi Matias, I also picked up two dogs from the street, one regrettably died a week later and the other we had to give it away, beacause was to big for my house.
ResponderEliminarsee ya :)
What a beautiful story, I must admit I was moved by it because it reminds me of the story with my dog. I am very happy about what your dog means in your life and as you said, it was a good decision to stay with Shiro.
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