Since I remember I always wanted to have a dog. Most of my friends had a dog but I was never allowed to. When dreaming about having a dog I never had a particular breed in mind. Any dog would have been fine! (Except for that mean and scary neighbors’ dog.) Maaaaaaaaaany maaaaaaaaaany years later I finally was able to take a dog into my life and I was (and still am) the happiest person on earth. Bobby’s birthday (aka the day he came to live with us) is approaching and I realized how much Bobby did bring into my life. For a lot of people a dog is just a dog. And I think that’s kind a sad, because for me Bobby is so much more.
Because of my dog Bobby I became a: