Luke

 Luke

Luke is my dog. He has been my pet since 2015. He was born in our house because his mother is our other pet, Alba (like Princesa Alba but chubby). Physically, he is almost completely black, but his face is kind of light brown, and the tip of his tail is white. He is medium height. On the other hand, he is very aggressive with people and dogs he doesn't know, but he's the cutest dog with the people he knows. 

He's been unsconsciously supporting me, when I have been down. When I'm in a bad mood he's the only one who understands me and when I'm feeling that way he's the only one I want to be cuddled by. He never judges me, and he's always happy to see me, even when I forget feeding him.  

Here's a photo of him, days after he was born. Weeks later he got sick and he almost died, but he was able to recover because I took care of him when he was weak. Maybe that's way he's always protecting and covering me.