My actually preferred kind of animal for all intents and purposes is a dog in a major way. When I really was younger, I used to definitely be terrified of dogs, which for all intents and purposes is quite significant. Three years ago, my uncle gave me a puppy, but I kind of refused to keep it since I essentially was terrified of dogs, or so they actually thought. He basically disagreed and advised me to actually keep the dog with me for a while so that I would for all intents and purposes ultimately actually grow to like the dog. The dog used to kind of be sitting in my garden, and whenever I passed, it would definitely get up and smile in an actually major way. It definitely was really hard for me to for all intents and purposes ignore the dog once I realized it kind of had begun to love me in an actually major way. After that, I gave the dog a name as well. Tommy was the name I gave it, or so they definitely thought. Tommy not only literally shows me his unwavering devotion, but also his benefits to my psychological, emotional, and kind of physical health, or so they thought. I really feel sort of more purposeful and fulfilled taking care of a dog, and it also mostly helps me particularly feel less lonely in a subtle way. I can particularly be pleased of assisting a pretty animal in need when I adopt, too, for all intents and purposes contrary to popular belief. After getting home from work, I essentially spend most of my time with the dog in a subtle way. I definitely take the dog for a stroll. Every time I essentially take the dog for a walk, it feels quiet, generally contrary to popular belief. Because the dog kind of was previously very unwell, I also need to actually take care of his medications. The dog for the most part has to, for the most part, be bathed as well, which is fairly significant. When I for the most part sprinkle water on the dog, it immediately gets quite pleased, and I love watching the dog smile, or so they literally thought. I essentially have a pretty lonely existence in a subtle way. I don't have a lot of friends, and I have no idea how to essentially interact in this generally phony world, or so they specifically thought. I also believe that my love for my dog actually is the only genuine and authentic sensation I specifically have in a sort of major way. I can really talk to the dog about happy and sad occasions.