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| It's not a picture of Fenix but is the most similar |
The most of my "pets" was breed in my grandfather's home in San Antonio and I couldn't see them for long time, but there was an exeption a cat called Fenix (maybe a ridiculous name but I was a child) it was so beautiful with a grey color and black lines it used to run free in the garden and we used to play for hours runing throught the garden and climbing rocks, it was a tiny cat but so agile that had to learn to climb following the cat to play more time.
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| In the left Mona playing with the neighbour's dog |
Sure it was a comfortable experience but the pet that I loved the most was a dog called Mona that lived in my father's house and it was part of the Boxer race and it was considered as one more of the family, lovely and beautiful of a brown color, white in the chest an black lines, with the time Mona turned in my best friend(animal of course), we run and play all the day long, it used to sleep close to me and in the night Mona watched to take care of me. One day ( in the father's day) we foud Mona in the sofa with the eyes closed and it wasn't breathing the whole family cryed by months because it leave us. It was so sad I also cryed for it of course I lost a friend and the sadness filled me.
Now a days I don't have a pet, I think that I love pets because I learn a lot of the animals, the loyalty, the love, and the friendship is like no other. The only problem is the short space in the department that don't let me have a pet but if I could I won't think it twice!


Always is sad see the death but they give us a lot of beautiful memories
ReplyDeleteIt's so hard when our hairy friends leave us :c
ReplyDeleteHi Cristóbal,
ReplyDeleteI see that you love animals; maybe in a future house...
See you,