When I go to Spain for my holidays, I walk dogs in the local shelter. I walked about 10 dogs until I met a very high energy, lovable puppy who was found on the beach all alone. I took him to the dog park and we played for hours. Next, we ran him home to our house to play in the garden. We took him out every day, until the last day of the holidays (the next time we would come back to Spain was next year) when I asked if we could keep him. My parents said they would this about it and... 

The answer was YES!! Every day since we have loved each other, life with a dog is so much better.