Fofinho was my real life pet. His name means ''little cuteness'', about.Fofo(or Fofinho, Fow-fih-nho)was a gift from a bricklayer who could no longer take care of him because he had no financial conditions. In the early days I was very frightened of him because I was a child and Fofo was very hyperactive - he liked to sniff my face and sometimes I would knock him down when he wanted to play run.After a few weeks I got used to his presence and personality, it was not long before Fofo plays became routine after school. Racing was my favorite but of course I always lost to him, never underestimate a young poodle in terms of energy.When I was a little older (11~12) he got into a terrible mess and almost died, digging under the wall he fled to the neighboring yard to play with a little friend... Rottweiler. Several perforations in the lungs and scratches all over the body was the result of the 'mess' with the dog 2x bigger and stronger than him. But Fofo was resilient and resisted surgeries and hospitalizations with complete success.He was always an extremely affectionate dog and guardian, when we forgot something in the yard or a clothes fall off the clothesline he would lie next to it as if to say, 'Hey, this is yours, take it!'I love him much as my eternal elder-puppy, me and him will meet again someday... your physical body can evaporate forever, but our memories together never will fade my little white cotton.Breed: Poodle Age: about 17 years old.Last Birthday: xx/2019
I wish we'll find a way even in the silent nightaround this flame we make ourselves warmI make the days last foreverI feel so numb. lying on The ground, now I can hear heart-beating louder than unpredictable storm
I wish we'll find a way even in the silent nightaround this flame we make ourselves warmI make the days last foreverNo matter hard I try to scream for help, this unclear white wall will block me with no mercyLet me out from this placeTell me why you are wondering if you find me calling for helpI'm gonna fall asleep and I'm going down
I'm believing nothing for youYou're believing nothing for meso I close my eyes and pray for final dreamTell me why you left meLast whiteoutI wish we'll find a way even in the silent nightaround this flame we make ourselves warmI make the days last forever
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