Okay , Since I remember , my family had always had
pets, to be more accurate, we always had a dog in our home. The first dog we
had was a German shepherd called "Pola", for some reason she got
pregnant (we don't know with what dog, had to be a dog from the street). We
give away the doggys but were left with two, "Cholo" and
"Quina". Then the same thing happened, Quina got pregnant (i think in
the same way like Pola), a lot of doggys again, so we give away again but we
were left with one this time, "Tania". Pola died a few years ago ): ,
but we still have the three remaining (they are already a little old).
I love my dogs, they are all very affectionate, but
a little fighters each other, more precisely Tania with Quina. Tania is
very jealous, if i'm petting to Quina or Cholo she always come and moves
them so that I can pet her, she is the center of attention. Cholo and Quina are
very quiets dogs. All three like to enter to our house and go to our bed to
sleep.
I can't imagine my life without them; they have
always been there, since i was a child, always playing with them, giving them
food, going for a walk. I mean one day they will have to go like Pola, but I
hope they are still many years away for that and continue having good times
with them <:
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