Wednesday, September 14, 2011

This is the beginning of a long road

My name is Bubu, I was born in Mexico City at September 16 of the year 2000.

I was born  at the same time than several brothers, I can’t remember  how many, but when ee had to fight for milk, and mom accommodated to all of us to have the opportunity to  enjoy her  warmth.

I remember my brothers playing all the time while I sat down quiet on my bed. People always admire me, because I have a distinctive black ear and the rest of my coat is white. White as snow that I love so much ...

I spent several weeks with my doggy mom and my brothers, but gradually they began to disappear. We were only two of us, when one day my grandmother took me on a trip. She wrapped with a blue blanket and took me on a  long train. Someone was waiting for me at one station, under a big clock.

When we arrived at the appointment, a person looked at me filled with mimes; she smelled good and looked like a good person. She gave to my grandmother 45 dollars and held me to continue traveling. We returned to the train and then we took a taxi. I remember that she moved her lips all the time and showed me places and said that I would have a mom, and  I would want her a lot ...

When the taxi stopped, we entered to a store and a very nice woman gave me water and cookies ... those kibbles tasted different to what I had eaten before!. I really liked them!.

After that first meeting with my family, we went to the place that was my home for 9 years, I was introduced to my brothers and cousins who were doggies and cats ... all of us smelled each other, but I was so small ... small enough to fit in the palm of any hand ... my bed was a little  box with a pillow, but I was not  last long there, because the big bed was more comfortable ...and if I wanted to pee, I just had to wake up my mom and tell her with all my body, I wanted to pee.

And this is the way my story began...

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