Do you know what my favorite animal? Is the dog of course. My grandma keep a dog, it has a beautiful black hair, a pair of intense big eyes, four legs as fast like a rocket.
One day, I found more doghouse puppy, oh! Originally was born a bitch, a total of four. The dog is cute and naughty, every day running around in the yard, for a while to run the house, ran upstairs after a while, a moment to hide it, run it after a while, as if with a group of friends hide under, from time to time, the old dog to the dog barked two cry, as if to say: "children, don't go to far, pay attention to safety." Play with the dogs have been tired of a day, a meal, stretch and a yawn, into the arms of mother, dogs quickly into the sweet dream sweet, return in mouth every now and then a rumbling sound, as if to say talk in a dream.
The next morning, the birds singing in the branches, wake up the sleeping dog, a yawn, they stretch, rub the sleepy sleepy eyes, began to a day of happy life.
Look! How happy puppy, it is a happiness.