It was an anniversary gift for my sister. Although it was not mine, I loved him like he was.
He was a smart dog, spoiled and a little scared. Most of the time I was the one who took care of him.
About three months ago Nico disappeared. In an oversight of my dad leaving the door open, he left and didn't come back. We don't know what happened to him, but I hope that a good person has found him so he can be ok.
Maybe we were not the best family for him, but we loved him a lot. I miss him and I hope he is doing fine.