It’s Saturday, a sunny Saturday in summer. My dog is laying on the floor complaining. It could be because this morning I took her for a walk when it was so much hot outside, as much as I felt dizzy too, or maybe just she’s ill. The veterinarian said that we didn’t have to take the dog out until she would have all its vaccines , but I felt sorry for her, as she is very active, and I have been taking her out whenever I go out. If so, it’s my blame.
In this days Kira is my loyal companion. Since kira arrived home over a month ago, I feel considerably less alone. She is always next to me showing me gladness for every thing that I do with her, such us, pats, going out. She stands up with two limbs onto her two feet and the others in me. Its her manner to thank.
Depression is such a hard track, kira also had depression because she was a battered dog. Maybe it is the reason because she is so much affectionate and she has done that I both get care back to her and and have to wake up earlier in the morning, even she has managed that I go out more often, as I feel more confident when I am outside with her, mind is a mystery. Kira arrived all of a sudden and it is undoubtedly helping me to enhance.
Now, that I am thinking about moving on to Granada, I can’t imagine my life there without her. I have to find an apartment where the owner allows pets.
Two months ago, I wouldn’t had thought that I was going to have a pet. It was far-fetched, and now she has captivated me.
- by Dreams’Espe 09/07/2016