To be truly honest I don’t like animals, I have
really bad memories of them.
When I was little I used to live in a farm and
my dad had huge dogs, every time that I came home from school these huge dogs
came running towards me and they usually pull me into the grown. I was a 6
years old girl with 5 dogs all over me, liking my face and barking at me.
They scared me to dead and I couldn’t be around
them, but I remember every dog name.
The biggest one was called “Bombero” (my dad’s
favorite) and his brother was called “Bandido”, their mother and father was
named “Luli and Tata” respectively. All of them where German Shepherd, but
there was another dog that was a “Kiltro” named “Chola”.
When I grew up we came to live into the city and
all the dogs stayed in the farm with my dad and my grandfather, so I barely see
them and my fear to them slowly went away.
But since then I don’t have pets and I only like
little animals that can’t pull me into the grown.
Unfortunately for one that is reading this, I don’t
have any picture with these dogs but now there are only two of them alive “Luli
and Chola”.
I really hope that one my fear someday goes away
and I can be a normal girl who has a lot of pets.
PD: All the dogs in my house look like the ones on the picture and for a 6 years old girl they were really scary.
