My treasure

I have a treasure. It is my dog. His name is “Lucky”. My mother gave this name. He came my home when I was 13 years old. I gave “Lucky” from my friend. “Lucky” is a child of the dog in my friend's dog. His mother's name is “Sion”.“Lucky” is similar to “Sion” very much. He is big. But he is thin. Then he has brownish bristle.
I like “Lucky” very much. I take the dog for a walk every day. He runs very fast. So, I am very tire. He likes walking. Then he likes eating. He doesn't have a hate food.
I think that he likes me and my famiy very much. Because, when we back home, he barks very happily. It is little noisy, but very lovery.
He often fights a dog of vicinity of my house. The fight is very violent. So I can not stop the fight. I do not want him to fight. Then I hope that he live long. I will cherish him.  167