Five years ago, we met in a shopping centre. I was walking through the shops when I saw1. She followed me to my house. 2we became friends.
At one time, she3her leg and had to go to hospital. I looked after her every day. I made4for her. I was not good at cooking, but she didn't5 at all. At that time, nothing was more enjoyable than seeing her become6.
She is quite different from me. I like writing and reading, but she loves outdoor activities. She likes playing balls best. Sometimes, I7her to pass balls. It's never a8game for us. She likes it very much.
She will run all around the house to lick(舔) my face if someone9"Kiss for Dad". That is the only10she knows me by-Dad, though I call her by many names-Pickle, Missile and Little. But her real name is Pixar. Pixar is my dog and this week she turns six years old.
