MY FIRST CHRISTMAS.
This was not the very first Christmas.
Because I, in fact, I almost nine years. About
.
That is ...
I do not know exactly when they are born.
But we know for sure (why I have told my dad) I entered some time in the kennel in 2002 and are released at the end of 2010.
So I, for all that time, I did not know that there was such a thing as mica Christmas!
But this year everything was different and new!
We went with the whole family (mom, dad and sister quadruped) at the home of a human anzianissima that everyone calls "Grandma" .
There, with so many other people that made me carezzine continuously, we ate.
Everyone was happy and laughing. I
well.
Then, suddenly, someone put a lot of colored boxes on the table.
Beautiful!
Shining!
Scented cardboard. I watched the
but I had no idea what they were.
.... And just think ': one of those boxes was for me alone.
MY BOX!
have given to me, gently putting it down next to me.
I looked at her.
I smelled. I very
wag their tails as a sign of thanks.
I hope they understand my gratitude.
Although, to be honest, I did not know what it was mica ...
Then, when I was just sitting there proudly next to it, someone took it and did an incredible thing. The
dismissed.
Think a little 'inside ... there was even a surprise! A game of rubber
everything to me that if I play squash.
guys!
I was not more in the hair!
I can not play very well because the shelter when I was little, nobody taught me.
... BUT THAT WAS MY .... FIRST CHRISTMAS GIFT!
not know what a thrill!
I just could not calm down.
I was so happy, just got back home, Dale tried too many emotions,
I collapsed on the mat and I wanted to see a mountain of toast.
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