Contest #136 Ladies Of Hive Horus, Mi amigo fiel ūüź∂ - Horus, My faithful friend

Saludos y bendiciones, oro y miel para todos uds.!!!

¬°Mascotas! Son parte de la familia. ¬ŅLas mimas, las vistes, las consientes? Si es as√≠, ¬Ņc√≥mo? Comparte una foto de tu mascota mimada.

√Čl es Horus, fue , es y ser√° la mascotas que m√°s ame, no hablare de √©l en tiempo presente porque no est√° conmigo en este plano, pero si les contare como lo mime y consent√≠ mientras estuvo conmigo.

Horus, llego a mi vida, en el momento justo, cuando más deseaba tener una mascota, y no lo escogí….el me escogió a mí. De su camada era el más llorón y miedoso, y cuando fui a escoger al perrito que más me gustaba él estaba distanciado, y cuando lo mire dejó de llorar y movió su colita sin cesar ..ahí en ese preciso instante entendí que era él.

Que como lo consentí?...Desde que llego a casa, lo abrazaba tanto que sentía que el amor me salía desde lo más profundo de mi ser, y le leía su mirada, sabia cuando estaba triste, alegre, cuando necesitaba un abrazo y muchas otras emociones que me permitió ver a través de sus hermosos ojos.

Sabia cuando estaba inquieto, lo acostaba en mis piernas boca arriba y le pasaba los dedos entre las cejas mientras le cantaba una canci√≥n de cuna. Y all√≠ se quedaba dormido, incluso cuando estaba alterado por la visita de un extra√Īo o cualquier momento que le causara excitaci√≥n, yo le pasaba las manos por su cabeza y le cantaba la misma canci√≥n de cuna y se calmaba.

Cuando me iba a trabajar que se quedaba solo, se escondía en un callejón en el patio trasero, y cuando se acercaba la hora de mi llegada sacaba su cabecita por las barandas de la terraza y notaba la alegría en sus ojos, él sabía que además de mi llegada traía sus galletitas preferidas.

Lo ense√Īe a dar la patita, a hacerse √©l muerto y todo eso para obtener una rica recompensa, le encantaba cantar cumplea√Īos , y comer torta era lo que m√°s le gustaba, le encantaba bailar las canciones de Olga ta√Īon. En definitiva, amar un perro es lo m√°ximo, quiero acotar que consentir y amar a una mascota no es tratarlo como una persona, en lo particular respete su naturaleza canina y sin sobreprotegerlo. Las mascotas nos aman con su expresi√≥n m√°s pura. Amen a sus mascotas respetando su propio lenguaje y por quienes son.

English ūüź∂

Greetings and blessings, gold and honey to all of you!!!!!

Pets! Are they part of the family, do you pamper them, dress them, pamper them? If so, how? Share a photo of your pampered pet.

He is Horus, he was, is and will be the pet I loved the most, I won't talk about him in the present tense because he is not with me in this plane, but I will tell you how I pampered and spoiled him while he was with me.

Horus, came into my life, at the right time, when I most wanted to have a pet, and I didn't choose him.... he chose me. Of his litter he was the most crybaby and fearful, and when I went to choose the puppy I liked the most he was distant, and when I looked at him he stopped crying and wagged his little tail incessantly ...there at that precise moment I understood that it was him.

Since he came home, I hugged him so much that I felt that love came out of the deepest part of my being, and I read his look, I knew when he was sad, happy, when he needed a hug and many other emotions that he allowed me to see through his beautiful eyes.

I knew when he was restless, I would lay him on my lap on his back and run my fingers between his eyebrows while singing him a lullaby. And there he would fall asleep, even when he was upset by a stranger's visit or any moment that caused him excitement, I would run my hands over his head and sing him the same lullaby and he would calm down.

When I was leaving for work that he was left alone, he would hide in an alley in the backyard, and when it was close to the time of my arrival he would stick his little head out through the railings of the terrace and I would notice the joy in his eyes, he knew that in addition to my arrival I was bringing his favorite cookies.

I taught him to give his paw, to make himself dead and all that to obtain a rich reward, he loved to sing birthdays, and eating cake was what he liked the most, he loved to dance to Olga Ta√Īon's songs. In short, to love a dog is the best, I want to point out that to pamper and love a pet is not to treat it like a person, in particular respect its canine nature and without overprotecting it. Pets love us with their purest expression. Love your pets respecting their own language and for who they are.

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