Pets!

Pets are cool, when I was little my dad bought us (for me and my sister) Budgerigar, at first we loved them but with the past of time we forgot to feed them and my mam always yell “Tere, Mane!! The birds don’t have food!!”  Finally the birds die, it was kind of sad but we are little so we really don’t realized that this is a brutal murder.

When we grew up a few years, my father woke up, and takes us to a breeder of Labrador retriever, and we pick a black one! We called “Blackie” haha maybe was too obvious but we are still little. Blackie was a great and cute dog the first two months, then he started to destroy everything that we had in the garden, ALL, the flowers, the grass, even the railing! I think that this happened because our garden is not big enough for this kind of dogs, so we take him to our house in Los Andes, which is bigger than Santiago house. I think he’s happy now.

When I was 17 we moved to an apartment, and I really don’t like animals inside houses so, we couldn’t have more pets since that. And I’m ok with that, because if sometime I live alone in a house with a big garden, I would have dogs again! (Nothing more exotic haha, I’m very traditional, besides I’m scared of exotic animals like snakes or spiders).