those sad things. This month my dog died.she belongs to my family sixteen years.when she was brought to my family,she wasa little dog.since then,she has become a member of my family.she has yellow fur.so we called her little yellow.when you called her,she would look at you and come to you.wherever you went ,she would go with you.she shook her head and tail to greet you once she saw you.because of her,i felt safe.because of her, ispent many happy time.she was hunted many times ,but every time she escaped.she was very clever.i love her.but now she left us forever.i miss her.she always right here with us,so i just forgot she would leave us some day.now she can accompany my grandfather.because she was brought to my family by grandfather.i wish god bless you.i miss you very much,my loving grandpa and my company ----little yellow.