Happy

I'm going to talk about my first pet, it was a dog and her name was Happy. I remember when I was only 5 years old my mother took me to a dog kennel near my aunt's house. That day I met Happy for the first time and it was instant love. The same day we adopted her and I decided to name her that way.


She was a Chilean Fox Terrier, her whole body was covered with white fur, except for her tail, which was black. She was a little dog but she had a very strong personality. Also she was very protective with me and my sister. She loved to steal and destroy my socks and my homework, that's why we were very good friends. 


Happy was a very important member of my family, she was with us for twelve years until one day a car ran her over. I remember that I was at school and suddenly a teacher came to my classroom and told me that my parents were waiting for me outside because they needed to tell me about what had happened with Happy.


She was a great partner and she will always going to have a special place in my heart


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