I'm going to talk about my childhood. My grandparents ran a restaurant. This restaurant was familiar with carry rice and beaf stew at neighbor. Carry rice of the restaurant was sprinkle milk. So, a dog which was took a man came to this restaurant. She is border collie. Her heir is curl. I gave her bread softened with milk. She was very fond of me. I sometimes think I want to see her for the first time in a long time.