Hello friends, I want to tell a story about this Great Dog
He is Bongo.
It is a dog of pitbull breed with mother Pitbul with Boxer this dog was a surprise to my life since when I was just a puppy it was extremely restless, I remember my friends and I had a band called Agust10 and the little bongo was the restless one listening to the reef guitar bit us all, the cables went against the instruments like a little bull hehe this beloved dog really lived the moments of changes and instability in my life as well as being the most hyperactive companion that I could have or at least the time that I shared with the.
Bongo being an adult dog, unfortunately, it could not be a dog with an obedient personality, it was a problem for my family since when bongo worked, he was alone in the apartment that also belongs to my parents, as the years passed I thought it could be something fun and I thought I would have control over him and order in the house, but bongo was a dog son of a bull haha, so was the name of the friend who threw him in my taxi back from rehearsal, Bongo's father was a pedigree pit bull of competition Called "Apollo" to him, he owed his irrepressible strength to finish the houses, one day I did not realize that my parents would return from their house to visit me and see the apartment and the great surprise that Bongo had for them was a ruined apartment! All the furniture was a cotton nest between broken glass and curtains, floors filled with blood with urine and a lot of popoo, he had cut himself in his restless games and could not contain his strength, however, seeing his innocence look but with movements in his queue of having a lot of fun I could not really punish him but I knew I had to do something my mother approached my workplace and without realizing it I had her aside in the office saying very seriously that I should get bongo out of the house, I remember bongo was always my companion in adventures and I could not take care of him anymore but I had to do something to be able to keep him close so with the persistence of my mother and showing a little indifference to what he had caused in the bongo house I raised it with a good friend who upon seeing him imagined his dream of blingbling walking with his golden chains with his pit bull dog I accept hehehe and then I said goodbye to the side of his house with all the pain of seeing him missing me I retired d e your new home.
A few months passed when I retired from my job to provide better economic solutions to my life and an idea arose of a new office with the new owner of bongo who is my friend Carlos, our occupations coincided in time with what for him was not a He had trouble taking care of Bongo for his huge house, but Bongo was extremely restless and he did it again, Bongo could not bear his restless way of being and one day he decided to break all the furniture, the marble tables and between the same mess of urine with popoo and broken glass his father asked me to give a solution to bongo. A few more days passed and Carlos's mother radically decided to give him away to a family in an area close to his home, while we were fulfilling our work obligations. I remember seeing the lady running down the avenue of the urbanization where I live seeking to retract the treatment because bongo for the third time in a row had destroyed his home. I remember arriving at the lady's house and in the midst of the disaster he asked late for him and he heard me it was a girl who innocently mentioned to me that the owner of the house had taken him out of her for what he had caused and was always treated by some people to decide on whether to have it or abandon it, this moved me a lot but the days passed I couldn't hear from him again. After a few months sitting in a place where we used to meet, an old friend mentions to me about having seen him who had been adopted by a family of his who, upon seeing him, immediately recognized him and knowing that he would be at his family's home, offered to take care of him and train him, bongo was now a dog with conscience because when I saw him I cannot describe the moment when my friend brought him back, now the restless and impatient I was and my feelings described his behavior hehe, I loved that dog, Bongo recognized me immediately and I remember being an unforgettable experience of friendship and respect.
A year later my friend danny who took care of him invites me to have a few drinks at his family's house, which I decided to accept to know more about how Bongo lived, really the question I had was about the way the lady who owns the house looked towards things, I could see transcending suffering and in my question think if bongo had caused problems in his home or family and between those same looks the lady crossed from where she was sitting and in the form of scolding and gratitude she told me: you do not know what has I throw that wonderful dog for me and my family, do you see that child who is there in his walker? Yes .. I answer her with uncertainty while I can notice her watery eyes and tell me in a low and kind voice "Bongo saved her life", how could that be, I asked her ..
That little boy was sneaking out of his walker when he approached the roof carelessly we weren't and went straight to jump for it bongo ran over to save him by grabbing him by the diaper.
What he told me made me feel proud that he is no longer his father and I was nostalgic to see him but full of happiness for being the guardian and the kind dog that is now a friendly and protective domesticated dog of his family as well as transmuting his concern to be a better dog and a better friend every time.
Bongo is a dog that, when whistling at him from the terrace of my building, barks like a wolf, feeling through his howls that he loves each of all the kind parents who endured and cared for him because he knows that he is the best bulldog of all. haha
Bongo dear dog you who have been the most restless dog disaster you my bonguito as I love you my good friend.
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