About pets, love and friendship

I think pets means a lot to everyone who has one, it's everyone choice to take care of them and give them all their -our- love. I can remember the first pet that I had, well, she was my grandmother's puppy but I loved her like she was mine and I grow up with her by my side because I live in my grandmother's house. It's so sad to say that I can't remember her very well, but I remember how much I used to love her.
The second pet that came into my life was before the puppy mentioned, her name was the same... 'Pelusa', still today is hard to talk about her, she dead in march and I miss her so much, she used to be there for me when no one else was, I miss those days when I arrived to my home so overwhelming and tired  about something and she lay by my side in the sofa, that's meant everything to me.
She had four babies (by accident) 2 of them was given to another family and we kept the other 2, but the relationship is different, they're at the background... but of course, I love them so much too



There's another beautiful dog that came into my life from the street, one day my grandmother was feeding dogs that stand at our house's door and this little one crossed the street and a car almost crashed her, so, my grandmother decided to take her under her protection... and this is how she lives with us until today.




This little one was a gift from my dad. I must admitid that I don't have a lot of patient and time to make her feel  comfortable so, my dad used to asume this role at the evening and that's the reason why she loves him more than me. Her name is Arya, I choose this name when I was crazy about the first season of Game of Thrones.