I am not exactly a “pet-friendly” person, so I never really owned any pet before. But, I don’t mind other people having pets as long as they teach their pets how to behave. Today, I would like to talk about one such good pet – as in a properly trained pet dog called peddle – which used to be owned by someone, I knew a long time ago.

The pet, I am talking about, was a special kind of dog called a Poodle. It was a standard-size white poodle, with a height of about 50 centimetres and over 20 inches at the shoulder. Not sure, how old it really was, but I saw it live in my neighbourhood for about 5 years.

However, I would assume that the poodle wasn’t really that old because I found him to be busy and active almost always in the streets of my neighbourhood. I am not really an expert on the dog or any kind of pet, but I thought that the poodle was of a gentle breed since I had seldom heard any barking from it except on some occasions when the weather was rainy and/or windy. I also liked the fact it would never fight with other dogs or animals. In fact, if anything, it actually liked to play with other animals like cats and cattle.

It even used to play with the little birds sometimes without ever trying to harm them. By the way, this dog didn’t really need that much care except for an exercise of about 40 minutes on a daily basis and some routine grooming. Besides, I don’t really think that the poodle ate that much food except some dry dog foods and some occasional rice-chicken diet.

My hen has just given birth to a very cute chick. So she really became a mother.

The hen spends all day with her cubs, she looks very happy. Previously, she was called "beautiful garden" but after having children, she is still very proud of that name. Although the body is not as slim as before, it is round and full. Long legs, walking confidently and gracefully. The claws under her feet were kept clean by her. The head is as big as a areca nut, always shaking with a small, bright red crest. The crest is her greatest pride. The round eyes that were originally sharp were now even more alert because they looked after the cubs. The graceful golden beak, whenever she finds food for her children, she knocks the beak down to the ground to call them. The chicks ran to the lice, fighting each other to eat. The most beautiful is her fur, it is like a warm coat of copper color with a bit of black. Especially the tail feathers are regularly groomed by her, so they are always smooth. The hen is still as beautiful as before, nothing has changed much. But there is a clear change, that is when being a mother, she is much more confident and stronger. No longer a delicate girl, she cares about her children little by little. Get good food, you save it for them. If anyone bullies her cubs, no matter how strong she is, she is ready to fight without fear. At that time, the image of a mother protecting her child appeared very touching.

The hen who is raising her baby looks lovely, sometimes very gentle but sometimes "terrible". You are a real mother.