OMEGA
Omega is my mascot. He is 2 years old and is a mix of two races. His story is sad: he was born far away of my home. His mother bore many little dogs because the owner didn't control her. From this, the owner started giving them away online. So my sister saw the announcement and she decided to help a live and adopt Omega. He grew up propperly but after 1 year, he became ill: He was sad, low, he didn't eat, and her eyes and legs were swollen and red. After a months investigating, doctors said that omega was allergic to especifical foods. But nowadays Omega is okay and in fit.
I consider Omega more than a simple dog, more than a mascot. Because I feel in him a soul, a little human soul. He express emotions to me. He has different looks and every single glaze has a different meaning.
Omega is adoring, affectionate, smart, but also he has strong character. I love him like I never loved a dog before.
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