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Would you like to read this little story about my cat? :)
When my old cat died due to breast cancer, I thought I'd never be able to adopt a cat again. She was my partner for about ten years, and we were together all the time, we moved twice, we travelled together and we had a lot of adventures.
I'm going to describe her: she had the most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen, two long ears, a big body, a lot of white whiskers and a noisy purring. She was covered with extremely soft and warm fur. She wasn't very friendly, in fact, all my friends were scared of her. However, she was very sweet with me, and you could see her always looking for my attention.
I rescued her from the streets, when she was just a little kitty. I still remember that day, It was extremely cold and rainy. I was going back from high school when I heard a little meowing coming from a big tree. I looked up and saw this little fur ball, petrified, asking for help. That days I was living with my dad and he wasn't happy with the idea of having a pet. But I couldn't leave her there, she was very scared and her little body was trembling. I knew she needed some time to feel confident with me, so I sat there and waited her to climb down. And she did!
Like I said, my dad wasn't happy with this, so he tried to convince me to leave her in a shelter, but I wasn't sure about that, so we agreed to keep her safe until I found a good family for her. Two days later, I found my dad laying on the couch with the little kitty sleeping on his chest, and I knew we would be together from that day 'till the end.
She made my life happier, I still miss her.
But I'm not sad! because now I have two beautiful cats that remind me every day that even a broken heart can be able to love again.
Thank you for reading! Feel free to correct this story, I'll appreciate it! :)
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Hey! I've written something about myself, would you like to read? :)
When someone asks me why am I learning english I really don't know what to say!
I could say that my job requires proficiency in the language because we have to speak with people from other countries, but the Skype calls are very unusual, we prefer to chat by email, and our use of english is very technical. As you're working with direct clients, you must be very polite and professional. I remember my first day, when my coworker adviced me: "you have to be friendly, but you musn't sound like a friend!"
On the other hand, making daily contact with the language made me feel very interested in learning it, but as a personal subject. I Guess that's the reason why I've been learning english, and It has been very challenging, but I'm doing my best to improve myself.
This was an excercise that I had to make as Homework.
Thank you for reading! Feel free to correct this little work, I'll appreciate it.
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The dog and the laptop
Three months ago my pet broke my laptop. I'm waiting for the tecnicians to fix it, meanwhile, I'm using this desktop computer whitout a micro, It's a good oportunity for improve my writing skills, but I want to speak with friends, so.. I'm a little sad.
How did my dog break the laptop? Easy: It was friday, and I was lying in bed searching for a movie in Netflix, when a friend invited me to go to the bar for a drink. She loss her mother recently and have been depressed, so, as a friend, It's my duty to be with her and try to make her feel better, -It's just a drink, I'll be at home early-, I thought, and said yes.
So, like I said, I was lying in bed with the dog by my side, and the laptop, when I got the call. Finished the calling, I jumped to the bathroom to get me ready for a shower, and the dog jumped behind me, Bad luck! his leg got stucked with the cable of the laptop and he carried it to the floor. My poor laptop, almost new, broke on that moment.
I hope that they can fix it, I miss my skype friends very much!. :/
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My first dog and friend
When I was a kid I had three dogs and two cats. All of them were rescued from the street, my family never bought an animal. My house was always full of hair, marks on the floor and pets all around. And joy.
There is a sweet picture of my mother still pregnant, carrying a puppy. That puppy was my first dog and friend, Vicente. He lived a long life and died at the age of 15. I cried like a week when he passed away.
Vicente was a huge but cute dog. A "german shepherd" with a big mouth, heavy chest and strong feet, but with the sweetest nature. He loved to play with kids and puppies, sleep on the bed, and going for walking.
He had a lot of cubs, sometimes with our own female dog and sometimes not. All the puppies are still living with friends and neighbours.
Our dog was kind of hero in my town. One day, a little girl and her family were having a good time on the river coast . Apparently the girl got curious about something and got separated from her parents. A man saw her alone and tried to take her away, but Vicente, who was there, jumped on him and bit his arm. The man escaped, and the dog protected the girl until her parents were there.
The people of my town still remember that episode. After that, the little girl - a teenager on this days - used to visit Vicente and they played together for hours. She owns a son of our dog, and she loves him very much.
I think that our dog was a beautiful part of my childhood, and I hope that all the kids know what having a pet feels like.
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