This was the worst Christmas ever... My beloved Cometa died the night before Christmas... I cried the whole week, and now, I still cry whenever I see one of her pictures.
Knowing she's not suffering anymore, makes me feel a little better, but when I think about I will never see her face again, I just feel bad.
I just wanted her to live a little bit more, but things happen for a reason...
domingo, 1 de enero de 2012
jueves, 10 de noviembre de 2011
My best friends.
I remember my first pet. He was a big German Shepherd/Border Collie Mix. He was my best friend since I was two until he died when I was 8. I still miss him a lot, because he was more than a simple dog, he was like a brother for me. Well, he wasn't my dog, he was my cousin's dog, she disliked him so I adopted him, but when I brought him home, he ran away because he wanted to be with my cousin.
Then I wanted a dog for myself, first I wanted a Dalmatian (because of the movie), but then I wanted a Golden Retriever. Back then I think Golden Retrievers weren't as popular as they are now. I was looking for a Golden like for six months, when my mom told me I had to go with her to visit a friend. At first I didn't want to go, but when we arrived at her friend's home I saw she had a Golden Retriever with 6 puppies. They were so cute and I wanted them all, but I had to choose only one. I chose a little, shy, dark golden puppy. I named her Cometa (because I didn't have a lot of imagination back then). Cometa has been my best friend since then, because she always listens to me when I have problems, and she always tries to me make me happy.
Then my sister also wanted a dog, first she got a Lhasa Apso, whom she named Maria Simonetta Timotea (because she thought dogs should have people's names). Simonetta was nice, and she was Cometa's friend, but then one day she got ill and died when she was only 1 year old. The worst was that she died on my birthday.
My sister was very sad, and then she got a lot of different pets, like 4 turtles, 3 hamsters, 1 parrot, 1 cat and 1 snake.
In 2009 my sister decided to have another dog, and she adopted Mike (who is a Pinscher/Yorkie mix). Mike is a very ugly dog and he likes to bark a lot. He is the smallest dog I've ever seen and he looks like a rat. Cometa dislikes him.
Well, they are my dogs:Cometa and Mike. And even though I think Mike isn't the cutest dog ever, I still like him.
Then I wanted a dog for myself, first I wanted a Dalmatian (because of the movie), but then I wanted a Golden Retriever. Back then I think Golden Retrievers weren't as popular as they are now. I was looking for a Golden like for six months, when my mom told me I had to go with her to visit a friend. At first I didn't want to go, but when we arrived at her friend's home I saw she had a Golden Retriever with 6 puppies. They were so cute and I wanted them all, but I had to choose only one. I chose a little, shy, dark golden puppy. I named her Cometa (because I didn't have a lot of imagination back then). Cometa has been my best friend since then, because she always listens to me when I have problems, and she always tries to me make me happy.
Then my sister also wanted a dog, first she got a Lhasa Apso, whom she named Maria Simonetta Timotea (because she thought dogs should have people's names). Simonetta was nice, and she was Cometa's friend, but then one day she got ill and died when she was only 1 year old. The worst was that she died on my birthday.
In 2009 my sister decided to have another dog, and she adopted Mike (who is a Pinscher/Yorkie mix). Mike is a very ugly dog and he likes to bark a lot. He is the smallest dog I've ever seen and he looks like a rat. Cometa dislikes him.
Well, they are my dogs:Cometa and Mike. And even though I think Mike isn't the cutest dog ever, I still like him.
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