
It all started when I was a baby. Ive always had an affinity for animals. My mother on the other hand loved animals but didn't want any because they "die". But I always managed to bring home an assortment in secret!. So when I moved out we decided to get a Golden Retriever. We found a good breeder and brought home Charlie. He was a great dog and my best buddy. Very funny and free spirited and had the most expressional eyes. We had him for a year and then the accident happened, he left us just like that..We called the breeder and told him the sad news and he said that he had a litter ready for next month with the same dad but different mom. We told him were interested. A month later we arrived at his farm and went inside. He brought up two puppies and placed them on the floor infront of me so I sat down on the floor also and observed them for 15-20 minutes. One of the pups was chubby and energetic running around barking and the other which was Symbah moved immidiately to underneith a flower stand in the corner of the room. I kept chiming words to coax him out and he slowly moved towards me and half way he crouched down and army crawled the rest of the way to me until he was infront of me he rolled on his side "submissively" and started wagging his tail. Then the breeder said "I think he's chosen you" and that was it, I took him home :) Symbah is the best darm dog I've ever seen and had. The loyalty and intelligence he omits is insane. If Symbah's not around I'm not happy. It's been 5 years and many more to come!
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