Monday, June 8, 2015

My Dog My Hero (unit 1)

My grandmother ususally tells about the period when she was a teenager. I remember one that impressed me. 

In the fifties there weren't any gadgets and almost everybody worked the land all day. My grandmother had two sisters and one dog. 

One day she was ill and spent all day in bed. Her sisters worked the land too and her mother was in the kitchen. Before they went to the field, they used to milk cows. There wasn't any light and they took a candle. But they left it somewhere in the stables. Suddenly the dog started batking. My mother's grandmotehr thought her daughter fell out of her bed. She rushed upstairs and she saw my grandmother was sleeping. the dog continued barking! Oh dear! 

At night, before sleeping, she used to pray, and say: 

-"Thanks God for this dog." He saved my family! 

Sometimes we forget that animals have feelings and we don't have care of them. They can listen and see a lot of things that humans can't. That's the reason why I love animals and I'm sad when I see a cat or a dog in the street without any human. 

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