Panzon

I have a little dog name Panzon (well it´s actually my family´s), the race it´s a yorkshire toy, even though he is like 6 years old, it looks like a puppy. Years back my little brother wanted a puppy so my mother let him with only one condition: it had to be a small race (the other reason it´s because he´s the youngest one so my parents never say no to him). Before Panzon we had another puppy name Pillin, it was the same race a little bit smaller and really funny (specially the way he ate, lifting his 2 back legs), but he had a different path, he got lost, we tried to find him but didn´t have any luck… I felt so sad that I cried, it was like losing a relative, he was a part of the family.

When I was little, we had two dogs but we moved to another country so we found them another family to live with, it was sad but happy at the same time (you must be thinking why??, easy the other family was our neighbors). The other pet (actually the strangest one we had) was a bunny, really small, white and naughty (ate everything on her way!!!). 

I really love pets, because they make company and give you sweetness, they simply are innocent.  I think if I had the space and money I will have a lot of pets, especially dogs (I prefer common pets than exotic ones). They are like little babies that want to be love!!!