Nieves, my pet.

My first -and the only pet I've had in my life- is a white dog called “Nieves”. “Nieves” is a cross of Samoiedo race and a Wolf, a also known as “Wolf-dog”. She arrived to my house in 2003 when she was just a little puppy that an old man gave me as a present for Children’s day. My mom didn't like dogs, but she decided that she stayed with us anyway.

 At the start, Nieves was a very aggressive and apathetic dog. In fact, she bitted a lot of people (nothing too serious, if you wanted to know). Eventually she turned more tamed and  less aggressive with humans.

 She likes to dig holes in the grass, eat carrots and sleep in holes in the ground. In resume, “Nieves” it’s similar to a giant rabbit. At today, she's thirteen years old, but she doesn't look or even act like an old dog at all.

She’s very important for me because she's the only pet  I’ve ever had. But also because she’s a very perceptive and loyal dog, and that’s makes her a great friend. Although  I’m not in home, she’s still remembers me, and more important she misses me a lot. And I miss her too.