My brother and I shared the responsibilities of taking care of our dog BEAUTY, a name given by my eldest brother. Although she tended to play rough with us esp. to dindin (my hyperactive nephew =)... they wrestling on the floor whenever my father is not around). I love her dearly and would walk her outside our house( along d hi-way) or cuddle with her during a thunderstorm and new year's eve.
But I may leave soon... taking with me her picture. After all, it is our only pic together and my only reminder of the times that I scratched her ears, patted her head, took of her fleas and gave her a bath.
The happiest moments for me were when I would see her being cared for by my brother... they always dance together, singing her a song =). We do loved her so much...
Lovely dog =]
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