My Pet, My Friend!

Currently I have pet and many years I do not have one now, but when I was a kid I had a pet dog. My dog ​​was called "Monito" was of medium size, its coat was smooth, long and very soft, her hair was also black completely.

 I have pictures of my pet with me but my dog ​​was equal to that of the image.

As a child I always played with my dog, for me it meant more than a pet, it was like a friend and a partner. I loved spending time with him, running together, lie down on the grass and make honey, I can still feel how soft it was his hair.

Monito was a very active dog, had a lot of energy, loved to run and it was amazing how fast he ran. In addition it was also a guard dog, was always alert if something happened and looked after the house, my whole family loved him and took care as if it were one of us.

I had about five or six years. His death was very tragic and painful because one morning my mother found him lying near the house and apparently he had been poisoned.

I remember when my mom came with the news we started to mourn, it was a really sad situation, it was my companion every day and whether it could not be him!

Monito became my pet in a very important moment, because it was in the period that my older sister left home to go to school, I was no longer the daily company, to share in my games and have a pet somehow he filled a space.

I have to Monito in my heart and always remember it as more than my pet, I remember how my childhood companion.