For as long as I can remember, I like animals, and especially dogs. I remember that every day since I was 6 years old I asked my mother to have a puppy. Finally at 11 years old I got it. Niky was my first love. Love at first sight, and although we were both little, we were inseperable until last year when he died. My dog ​​died when he was 19, but I can assure you that he lived like a king. He was like a son to me. I took care of him in all his stages, from teaching him to pee to the old age when he couldn't stand it anymore and I had to put him in diapers. I can say that I am proud of the good work I did and the good life I gave him. That has been my greatest experience. But I will say that if a family member went on vacation and they did not have anyone to leave their animals with. They have always counted on me to take care of them.