Hello there,
Meet my three pets from the oldest to the youngest Casper, my proud cat, Duke boy, and Maya the aggressor.
Growing up my family had always loved animals, my dad always told us that it was good for children to grow up with animals, I got my first pet Atilla, an ascecian dog when I was about 5 years old before he died of an unknown disease after 7 years,
My dad then got us a Russian bull mastiff who the whole family loved , he lived with us till I was about fifteen years, he then got stolen by fulani men who often steal in the area.
We moved out of the area and into our own house, living in the new house we had a lot of rat infestation so we suggested to our mom to get a cat, but my dad waved the idea away saying cats bring bad energy and are sometimes evil. We pushed and pushed until we where able to persuade him against his old school beliefs.
Proud Casper came into the house when he was two months old, he was so cute and tiny, everyone immediately fell in love with him, we named him Casper because we felt he was proud, he usually doesn't like to be touched except when his in the mood, I was fond of him the most as I was always home with him and I got to feed him quite often, he got so used to the life of luxury he was living and he forgot about the rats he was bought to chase out, my dad didn't find it funny but he got used to it.
He loves to eat and sleep all through the day, at first we didn't let him outside but when he got a little big we let him out in the night, we made a little door where he could come back in anything he wanted.
About 5 months later my mom came home with a male German sherpard, we named him Duke, the brown and black Duke of our estate!
Duke is a very playfully and hyperactive dog he hardly sits at a place, but he is quite an intelligent dog, as he was easy to train, growing up he was very selective about what he ate so his growth was a little stunted, we invited a vet doctor and he recommended a particular feed which Duke loves.
I recently visited home from school and I met a beast in place of a tiny puppy I left before going back to school.
While I was in school we also got a female German sherpard, I got the opportunity of naming her myself, I named her Maya, just a name I loved. I was in school when my mom got her so she wasn't aware with me until about last month, when I got home she wouldn't even let me come close to her as she was really aggressive, she didn't seem to like hands and she made attempts to bit me any time I tried to touch her, I had to wait for about a week before she even let me come close to her.
Now we are best of friends.
I love my pets so much, and I Also miss the as I only get to see them occasionally when I go home for holidays. am currently planning on getting a cat here in school.