This is the story of a tiny doggy...

Recently I've realized that I've been writing about films, jokes, etc; but not a single word about a very important part of my life, i.e. my dog. So, I've decided to change that. I want to tell you about my dog-Aksel a.k.a. Stasiu (yes, I know you are all sick & tired of hearing about him and me constantly talking about him ). Well, tough luck, 'cause you're going to hear about him AGAIN :P

I got him when I was in high school; finally, after zillions of prayers I got a dog, so you can just imagine how thrilled I was. I'm not saying he wasn't (and still isn't) a huge responsibility and that there were no problems, but I will never regret my decision about buying him (it's terrible that we actually BUY our friends, isn't it :P). Well, never mind that. What matters, is that my dream finally came true. I have to admit, I was pretty tired after a week, but all this was worth the effort, as he is a great, loving, intelligent and faithful friend.

Ohhh..., the stories I could tell you about him... Once when I took him for a walk (he was still a puppy,2-3 months old) a woman stopped and asked "Excuse me, is that a German shepherd?". I was flabbergasted when I heard that question; not that I have anything against German shepherds, but the idea of such a big dog in a not - so - big appartment was rather disturbing. Luckily, Stasiu has nothing (except for the ears, tail and color) to do with Alsatian shepherds. I could talk for hours (or maybe even DAYS) about him, but I don't want you to fall asleep there or worse- hire a hitman to do away with me :)

There is only one more thing I would like to say, i.e. why I love my dog so much; here's the list: because he always greets me when I come home, because he can make funny faces and smile (seriously, I'm not kiddin'), because he sleeps in all the possible places and positions, because of his ridiculously big bat-like ears, because he tries to "speak", because he makes me laugh, because he doesn't pretend to love my family and me, ...