My world. Personal life.

My dog.

My dog is called Max. My dad brought him home from work. His hair color is black and white with big brown eyes.

He is very obedient, but when I arrive home and he hasnt been for walikies, he is very impatient.

He is thin, he doesent eat a lot, but he is very big and tall. Its like he is another part of the family. Sometimes he escapes, and Its hard to find him, but he allways comes back.
Somestimes he doesent eat mince, but he allways eats his meat.
I wouldent change Max for any other dog in the world, because I have bonded with him and I love him.

The person he likes the most out of my family is me, because Im the one that looks after him, and gives him walks.