I sometimes think of my dog. His name is Miki. My brother and I used to nag my mother to buy a dog. My mother always said no! However one day she came back home, carrying the dog. We were shouting and said thank you mother many times. He wasa small dog,but My mother gave him food, I gave him food, My brother gave hime food, and my father gave him food because we all loved him.As a result, he became bigger and fatter than other same kinds of dogs. I was eager to see him very much in the morning. HTat is why I am writing this post of my dog.