Hi guys, I want to tell the story of how they let me stay with my dog. Some say I was very exaggerated but I literally fell in love with ..... <3
About 6 years ago my cousin was going to give birth and when I had to, if 8 months she asked my mother for the favor to take care of her since in the husband's house I was not sure what they were going to do, my mother accepted and Well I promised to take him for a walk. I just left him did not want to leave the furniture, or eat, or drink water and that I worry (in case I was not very attached to dogs because my dad always had enough and preferred them from afar). Then I was loving him, I could water him on the side, I gave him the perrarina almost in his mouth and he lowered it constantly. After a month I was in love with him (but I knew that they would not let me stay with him because there was one in the house). When the day came that they would take him away, I cried too much (which even I missed, apart from knowing that I would not give him the necessary care when I had a baby). The following days I had no mood I was depressed, I felt that I was missing something and even ate very little and by chance he was doing the same thing he did when I arrived at the house. Already a week my mom felt sorry for me (since I was not very dynamic compared to my brothers and had noticed a change I barely had the dog) and put me certain conditions to be able to stay with him. Which until now I've fulfilled, I feel like a child and behaves as such, I am madly in love when he plays, in the way he sleeps with me, what else can I say.
The love that feelings with the pet can be the same or even bigger than we feel for the people ...
