When I was a child, my uncle's family had a hound. He was fierce, but I never took pictures. These are what my uncle told me. I think if I want to tell the story of me and the dog, I should start from here. At that time, I often fed him and ran with him. Who was faster than him. Of course, for me at that time, I always lost, but which was the happiest. About a few years ago, my friend adopted his husky under my name because of moving. Since then, I have raised a dog by myself. He keeps ready to dismantle everything at home, and I am always ready to clean it up for him. Such a life has been used to. I don't mind having more dogs Of course, my home has very safe equipment to ensure their safe life. Even when I go outdoors, I can use my own ability to ensure safety and distinguish what is harmful to them.