My Dog
A big meaty, healthy, 3 year old family member named Laika. Name given by
my youngest brother. He stands at 2 and a half feet. Silent, playful, always seems
to uplift my sad and cloudy days. When ever my family is not around he's always there. His
silence and actions tell me a lot about his patients and personality if he were to be
a human being. He is first on alert as frontline security when it comes to been
guard dog, or put on duty when everyone leaves the house. We always arrive
to a untouched home as the neighbour hood I stay in has a great history of home
invasions and burglary. He inspires me in many ways to be a better person.
He's usually the the topic at the dinner table. At the table, mum always says
"Don't look at him, he's got his puppy eyes ". Always getting his way laika
ends up with a full tummy. To me personally, his silent ways, security ,
playful ways, patients, humour, really teaches me a lifetime lesson. Just from
knowing what he is capable of doing and what he can't do on his own.
It really makes me think and appreciate life more and not having his disadvantage
he has as an animal. As long as he's fed well, he won't bother you.
Missing the sight of his cheerful wagging tail every morning always puts a
frown on my face. He is my inspiration and always will be apart of my family.
I hope the pound frees him soon.

this is an interesting post, what class is it for?
ReplyDelete(looks like it might be for Cassandra?)
I have noticed that you have not been coming to class, I hope tat everything is alright? hobbs