dissabte, 12 de novembre del 2011

The day my dog almost died!

Hello, today I will write about my pet, Quisso.

He is a dog without pedigree, but he is like a Papillon. When I was little my brother asked from the 3 kings, at Christmas, for a dog. But, when we woke up we had a soft toy dog and we were angry.

This day we had lunch at my aunt’s restaurants and at the desert they gave us a real dog, Llampec, but it was my brother’s present and I was very jealous. Seven months after, my grandmother gave me a dog, and this is Quisso, who the story is about.


Now, Quisso and Llampec was 10 and 11 years old, because this occurred in 2000.

This Sunday 2 of October my family came at home to lunch (with my dear little cousin Ignasi, he is 2 years old only! So cute!) and my mother cooked barbecue. When we finished, my little dog was a pain because he want the bones of the meat and my mother say ‘take it and shut up!’. He was so happy that he didn’t chew the bone and the bone got stuck in his throat. He was choking and I went to him and I put my hand into his mouth, but my fingers didn’t arrive to catch the bone and I cried, but luckly my cousin was there and she saved him! Abuuuuuf, I passed bad moments, and I cried so much that my cousin Ignasi got a fright and cried too.

In conclusion now my dog is well and this is only a fright.

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