I have a very curious story with dogs... Well, in fact with a dog I had when I was a kid.
I always loved animals since I was a child, every animal (yes, even snakes
)When I was seven years old a had a dog, a big one. I used to spend a lot of time with him. I also had a cat but it was a different relationship. One day I arrived from school and went to play with him like I did so many times before. But that day something very strange happened... Something that could end up a catastrophe. He bited me on the face and on the hand. I took 17 stiches on my face, and I was lucky that he didn't bite too deep. Until now I don't know what got into him... Maybe it was the heat on that day (he had long hair), or maybe he was ill...
Anyway everybody thought my love for animals (especially for dogs) would fade away... But it didn't. A couple of months later I wanted another dog (they had to take the other one away) a Pointer this time... More friendly... But still my parents weren't sure. After I insisted they gave in and I had my dog, Lexy.
Nowadays, 13 years later, I don't blame that dog at all, and here I am, studying hard to be a Veterinarian in three years I hope...
I still have a little scar on my face but it's nothing big... some people don't even notice it.