I had a dog when I was 15 years old, my father bought it for me. I loved it dearly, but it got ill and passed away after five years. I still miss it. When I was in college, I lived with a host family with four big dogs, and occasionally their daughters' dogs would stay over and we would have a house full of dogs. I helped my host parents to take care of the dogs while they were away, and I alway helped them walking and feeding them on a daily basis. I babysit for families, and I also help with their dogs, too. I have cat sat while I was in college, too. I'd live in my clients' house for the summer and look after their cats. I love dogs.