My dog

I like a lot the animals, so, as you can imagine, I have had many pets (a bird, a snake, turtles, golfishes, etc.), but now a days I only have one, he is a dog, a small brown dog, his name is Lur, because of his colour.

He doesn’t life with me because my mother hates all types of animals, specially the dogs, and because of that Lur has to life in my grandmother’s farm, but I think that he is very happy with his way of life, because he is free, he can run in the land with out risks.I suppose, or I want to suppose that he sometimes miss me, because I only can go to visit him on Sundays. When I go to the farm, Lur always stays beside me, when I am in the vegetable-garden he is with me; when I am working in the vineyard, he is with me and when I am feeding the cows he stays with me, he loves to rage the cows!

I remember very well what was the first thing that he did when I saw him, he was gorgeous puppy, lying on the floor, he was trembling, I didn´t know why, but when I went out of the farm, he followed me out and he peed, that was really funny!
I loved to take him in my arms, but I suppose that he didn’t like that so much because he always bitted me.

For me, Lur is an important part of my life, there are many reasons for that, but one of the reasons, and in my opinion the most important one, is that Lur is a present of my uncle Javier, who died three years ago.

I really love my dog, since he was a puppy we connected very well, maybe is because he grew up with out his mother and the only person that it was with him when he felt alone was me. And for me, he is the biggest responsibility I had ever have, but also the biggest achievement of my life, he always obey me.

I think that the person who said that “the best friend of a man is a dog” was not lying.