my happest day
The best day was when I got my dog. She is a English mastiff called Freda. At first she wasn’t my dog, the owners were cruel to her, they used her to breed puppies and sell them. She was called Freda because her partner was called Floyd but he died of bloat so she was sad. She didn’t look after the puppies, she just lay where floyd was buried. The owners no longer wanted her so they gave her to us. They paid £1,500 from Wales for her. She has blonde hair she is 14 stone and she likes cows and she has brown eyes. I am hoping one day in a few years time we will be able to breed her and keep one of the puppies. She is the best dog any one could have especially when she looks at you with her big brown eyes that look so human.