When I was 16, I desperately wanted a dog. My parents always said it was a big responsibility and tried to talk me out of it. But then I made up my mind and went to a rescue centre. That's where I saw her, and my heart simply couldn't resist. I named her Lucky, a simple name that suits her perfectly.
We've been together ever since. She loves going for walks, especially when she can run on the grass or by the water. She absolutely adores swimming: she can splash about for hours and then run up to me, soaking wet and happy. We often head out into the countryside, just the two of us, and those are our favourite moments. We play, I read, she runs around, and time flies.
A fun fact about Lucky: she can "smile". When she's really happy, she lifts her lips a little and it looks just as if she's smiling.
I think we found each other just when we both needed it most.
