His name was Motas, he was a mixed breed dog, that we had in our countryside house. I decided to post this because just 2 years he passed over. We all loved him and he had a relatively long life 10 years.
He was a gift from our neighbor to keep guard our little farm, where my father usually cultivated corn, as you can see
I will always remember his sweetness and the way he played with me and my brothers.
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