My dog Sasha is my bestfriend. She likes to chose the soccer ball when I practice. It is so funny to see her running down the field trying to catch the ball with her mouth. It just won't fit!
Once Sasha saved my life. When I was onlt 4 years old. I started to go into the street to get a ball that had rolled across the street. Of course I did not think to look for cars! Sasha gpt in front of me and knocked me backwards onto the sidewalk. I was mad until I saw the car go by where I would have been. Then I was so happy that Sasha was smarter than I was!
Los Lobos - my team
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01/05/02