Post 4 (30-10) My Pet.

Burbuja, my loved pet.

Well, I’ll speak about pets for my is very complicated, because four years ago my pet died, she was very special for me, she lived much time with us, more than other pets that I had in my life, but I´m gonna share my good memories with you.

Her name was burbuja, she was a poodle dog and I remember the day with my dad came with she in the pocket with her jacket when she was five month, in this moment she was very tiny, of the size of my hand maybe, her hair was dark grey and had very much rollers and her nose was very wet y softly, that night she slept with me.

When she had more years and got bigger (just a little more) she was the most loved in the house, she slept in all the beds of the house, she had many products for her hair, straps very fancy, many toys, clothes for Winter, etc. She was a dog very restless, played y jumped all day and always she wanted caresses in his head.

The day that her died it was very painful for us, all in my house we cry, but with the time all understood that her he made us see the animals like at one human that need love and respect.