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September 14, 2011

Three years ago my husband bought a French Bulldog for me. We named her Daisy because we loved here and she is very special for us even though sometimes she’s the trouble maker in the family. When Daisy was a puppy she was very hardheaded dog, she chews everything; our couch, shoes, computer desk even her own crate. But when it comes to my shoes I’m not happy about it and she’s going to be in trouble.

Nevertheless, Elvis is a very nice, friendly, sweet guy. He is very independent kind of cat, well behaved. The most interesting thing about Elvis is he doesn’t want to eat the dry cat food if it’s been out for longer than a day. He wants “fresh” food everyday.
On the other hand, Ruby is completely different than Elvis. Ruby is a very unapproachable cat. She decides when she wants to have her chin scratched or her belly rubbed. She loves to stretch her body in a funny way. On her back with all of her paws in the air. She looks very very cute when she does that. Even though she’s different, she’s still our cat. We just accept her the way she is. She’s just being “Ruby”. Given these facts, I realized that we are so blessed to have these animals. We treat them with respect, care for them, and want them to lead a healthy life. They also have a life to live, heart to feel the pain, like we do.
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