First day at home
I don’t actually like dogs, I am afraid of responsibility, I ‘m even afraid of dogs. One day, my brother brought home a little dog, a male, 1 month old. He’s very timid at first, even when I feed him with fresh milk, he just turn away from me. He did not make a noise, totally quiet. I decided to name him Ricky, sounds like rich & lucky, how fun!
But he’s cute!
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