His name was Red. He was a small cavalier spaniel. He was not the colour red or near it. He had been given the name from one of his messes he had made around the house. He had gotten into my red paint I had sat down and had rolled in it making himself red. I never got over that it makes me laugh to this day. Then he went into my horse barn and got red paws on the floor so from my instinct I had to name him Red I sometimes call him Red Paws but other then that it's Red. Red had a unbreakable bond with a quarter horse named Sonic he had been rescued and been neglected and Red became his best friend they would hangout in the paddock together and sometimes I would find them asleep together in a stall. I sometimes had to fight with him to part with his friend to go back inside because I needed to be with him too. I loved them both dearly and I knew it was time to leave the country side when my parents needed help in the city. I dreaded thinking about taking Red with me and giving Sonic to my friend Lauren. I loved the two of them very much and knew they couldn't be seperate from each other and one would die of loneliness from losing he other I had to make the decision of giving both my loved pets to Lauren and to this day they both still have a very incredible bond and love living with Lauren.
___________________________ have you ever had a pet? What was its named and breed or was it a mutt?
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