MY DOG BILL

THE STORY OF MY DOG

His name is bill and eight years, nine in December.

belonging to his description I want to tell her story it all started so:

 My mother had been a while that he wanted a dog, and a collegha of his or lavor, who was volunteering at a shelter, family has talked about a very shy dog but mostly sweet. one day after a lot of research on the internet, we decided to go see it in the kennel s.prospero.durante the trip my mother told me that he had seen a 'other dog he liked, called carotene. when we arrived, me, my parents and my sisters, we wanted to see him immediately but vinni hampered by one of my greatest fears: the rotwailer, so I was not up to his box, but from the description of my mother: "I ​​and your father we began a matassia of hair inside a wooden house when he came out he had a 'shabby air and staggered a bit like a drunk, but he had a face belonging to this sweet and tender.

after this day, my mother and my father came back a second time to feed him and take him for a walk after that brought him home. my sister when she saw him was frightened because he was afraid of dogs, but over time he has learned to live with.

over time too 'I have affezzionata to him and he to me!

THIS IS MY DOG!

 THIS IS MY DOG IN THE BEACH!

ALISSON!!