Ever since childhood, I have loved pets. I raised a dog when I was about 8 years old, a cat at age 10, and then another dog at age 13. I am now ** years old, and the pets I had owned from childhood have all died. I now own a dog named Ronnie. He is my favorite pet!
I love Ronnie. He is always the best and the greatest. Not just that he has the prettiest fur out of all the pets I owned, but he is most responsive to my commands. When I first bought him he was only about 4 years old, but it only took me 2 months for me to train him to sit, lie down, stand up, potty and etc. Now after long years of living with him, I can even command him to go to specific different places in the house. Everyday mourning just after waking up and everyday night just before going to bed, he would jump up and try to lick me as if really saying good mourning and good night. I love Ronnie and it is such a blessing to have him.
Ronnie is already 7 years old. Around 11 years later, after Ronnie pass away, I plan to buy another cat. But that's too far away in the future, for now, I'll just enjoy having Ronnie around with me.