Since I was a child I always wanted to have a pet, but I could not because I and my mother lived with my grandparents and they did not like animals, also we were had a dog at home, it was called sasha but it was very old. When we went to live alone with my mom, her husband and my brothers, we decided to have a puppy, so in 2014 Ringo arrived at the home. 

Ringo was a very cute puppy, with a very strong nature, was restless, broke everything, ran a lot and  we became best friends, we went everywhere together, we slept together, we ate together.

Ringo  always escaped from the house, but he always came back. one day we moved from  house and one day ringo was lost and did not know how to return, we were looking for 4 days until we unfortunately him dead. 

Although at that time it was a very sad event, today I remember ringo with a lot of happiness and love, he taught me a lot about taking care of another living creature and I understand what detachment is thanks for my dog. I think it came to my life in that fleeting way to teaching me important things and that's why I remember it so love.