My pet
(Sent by Marcela Godoy, a student from Resistencia, Argentina)

In 1998 when I was twenty-two years old, my friend Zulma gave me the most special gift: a little dog called Luna (a girl).

At that moment, Luna was two months old. Now she is nine years old. She is very sweet but sometimes she is a bit grumpy.

Luna loves eating, sleeping and walking in the park. However, she hates to take a shower.

Luna is my best friend. She knows when I'm sad or worried, so she looks at me and moves her tail.

As I said, she is very special to me because she is part of my life so she is a member of my family.