Cruella, a five-month-old Bernese Mountain Dog puppy, is a kennel breed suitable mostly for mountain environments for its particularly thick and colorful fur, easily camouflaged with vegetation, especially in autumn when the colors tend more. on brown, like the shades of the Bernese. Cruella is a good puppy and is my brother's dog who is lucky enough to work in a dog farm. Cruella is my little teddy bear because she is soft like a brioche but she is also very powerful in build.
Currently weighs about 10 kg but to think that an adult cattle dog can easily weigh 50/60 kg, they are really powerful and a blow of the tail can easily unbalance you and make you fall to the ground. Cruella has a fairly lively temperament, it is normal being still a puppy and loves running on the meadows and throwing themselves into somersaults and spins, constantly getting dirty that beautiful white fur on the back and partly on the muzzle. Whenever she sees me coming, she starts her daring run towards me, sometimes she stumbles on herself, she is particularly funny.
She has a penchant for caresses under the muzzle and on the back, which are particularly relaxing for her, and barks whenever I stop. I am not allowed to rest when I am with her. Her favorite game? Chasing the tennis ball that punctually brings me back, not after having passed between my legs. Cruella, however, is obedient, at the slightest sign she stops and looks at you with that face that she seems to want to say: and now? Needless to say, she always has a great appetite, running around all day is normal for her to fasten by now to her bowl of kibble.
Cruella is very protective of me, she comes between me and my brother when she pretends to scold me, she almost wants to scold him. When instead I'm lying on the sofa, Cruella lies down just below and somehow tries to make contact with my hand or foot. When my brother brought her home, she Cruella was about 2 months old and she was really a stuffed animal to sleep with, so quiet and a little fearful, nothing to do with what she has become today, after only a few months. I can't imagine when she's a year or two, she'll be even more fiery and joyful than ever.
Sometimes he sleeps with me and she loves to lie down under the bed, as if she felt more protected and safe but early in the morning she quivers with the desire to leave the house and at the first light of dawn she is already near the door of the room, trying to paw to open it. It is difficult to explain what love for animals is, especially to those who have never had it but I guarantee you that the indissoluble love for man is truly sincere and unconditional.