Some people would think that it would be weird to call their
pet, their brother. As for me I do not think it was weird at all because I never
had a brother, I only had one older sister and we have our fun sister bonds but
sometimes we both wish for a brother but that did not happen. So instead we got
a puppy and we decided to call him Ashkii, and it met boy in Navajo. From the
time we got him we took care of him like a close family member and he was on
spoiled puppy, but we all didn’t mind. Ashkii was the most amazing dog I’ve
ever owned in my life because he liked to play a lot and I mean a lot, he had a
lot of toys we bought him. But since he liked to play a lot we thought it would
be cool to teach him some tricks so I ended up teaching him to fetch within 3
weeks, we also taught him how to stay in one place, and then we were trying to teach
him how to roll over, and he can jump very high for a small dog. Also the
family and I would take him with us everywhere and I mean everywhere. We took
him to town, to rodeos, and he enjoyed them long travels with us.
The family and I could never be so happy with our dog for the
past 3 years, until one day it became a nightmare. It was a nightmare because
we didn’t get to say good bye, because my sister and I were working out of
state and our puppy ended up dying while we were gone for the summer. It was
very sad because we felt like we lost a family member and we all cried because
Ashkii was no dog or little puppy he was our brother, our little baby of the
family. It hurt my mom, my sister, and my dad, including myself. It’s been 11
months since our Ashkii died, but there is not a moment that we all do not
think of him. For example when I drive back home I keep thinking that he is
laying in the back seat of my car as I drive, or when I come home I keep
thinking that I well get a welcome home greeting from my brother. (tear). As
for my mother and sister they were said because they did not have one picture
of our puppy, and I was the only one who took a lot of pictures. So last Christmas
I bought a collage picture frame and put Ashkii pictures in them, and when my
mom and sister open their presents they cried so much as well as my dad.
Yes I miss my dog, and the other pet that we have owned. Thinking
about it with all the animals that we had which were dogs, sheep’s, and horses
we treated them like family and we all think about them. In the end we all miss
our Ashkii, and we loved him dearly along with the past animals we owned (some
died, some were stolen, some were sold, and some went missing).
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