My Pet I used to have a dog. She came to my house when she was an adorable little puppy, and we had spent 15 years or so together. She was a medium-sized, mixed-breed dog. When she was playing, her big round eyes sparkled like an energetic child and her fluffy tail wagged happily. In my neighborhood, there were many families which had dogs, but most of them left their dogs outside because it was common in Japan. However, my mother said that we should make a new comfortable room for our dog inside our house. After the renovation of my house, my dog could spend time in a cozy room, which was newly created for her, when it was cold, rainy, or snowy. I still remember the warmth when I hugged her. I really miss her.