When I was a little girl, my grandfather have a per name Bruno. It was given by my Aunt who love pets like cats, dogs and chicken. Since she worked in the city, my grandfather fed them all the time. My grandfather was hesitant and afraid for the first time but when my Aunt gave vaccine to the dog, it's already safe and nothing to be worried about.
Bruno was a a kind of dog who understood the feeling of the people around. He kept on silence when we told him to shut up. He barked people not related to our house. He is so fluffy and never made our house messy. He guarded my grandparent
One day, he was gone!We were so sad. He was gone without saying goodbye and dead body around. We waited how many days week,moths, and years, thet no even shadow of Bruno along the way. Maybe they slaughter him. Until now, I am already 18 years old and my grandparents now in heaven but there's no Bruno anymore.
I love him , I won't forget the moment , I was a child with my sister, when we walked going to the center of the barrio, he came with us and waited the time when we came home. He slept under our bed. How I miss him now looking the dog here in Hive.I hope Bruno is still alive by till we meet again
