Today May 5th marks three years since Pedrito one of the four stray dogs I fostered disappeared. Maybe "foster" is not the correct term since he came to mom's house on his own and no one ever showed any interest in adopting him.
I remember the last time I saw him like it was yesterday. It was a Friday afternoon and he was pressuring me to feed him, he ate and off he went into the sunset. I recall telling my mother that Pedrito had a better social life than I did...he probably had a date and was going to celebrate Cinco de Mayo with her.
I miss you my little one...:-(
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