There are so many stray dogs on the streets just looking to be loved. In the summer of 2015 In July my family and I were being followed by a small yellow dog after my sister pet him. When I looked down into his eyes I knew that all he needed was for someone to love him. My sister (Xandria), my brother (Xavier), and My two cousins (Sarah and Citlalli’s) goal was to find him an owner by the end of our trip in Mexico. All of our dreams were crushed when my mom and that we could take him on all of our adventures but we would have to put him back where we found him. I felt so hopeless and so angry because of what my mom had told us.
After my Mom, Xavier, Xandria, Sarah, and Citlalli missed the 8:00 bus we only had two hours to spare. …show more content…
We took him on all of our adventures. I remember my mom said that Dixie probably felt like he was also on a vacation. I told her that it might be true but dogs did not understand what a vacation was. If I a dog felt loved they should not feel loved temporary, they should feel loved for the rest of their life. This is why I am glad we found Dixie an owner, it just would not feel right to act like we loved Dixie but throw him back on the streets. I learned a lot from this whole experience and I will never forget what my family and I did to help change Dixie’s life. I learned that anyone can make a difference if they work hard enough to accomplish their goals. We can all do amazing things if we never give up and always get straight up when you fall. While we were trying to find an owner we all doubted ourselves that we would ever find an owner for Dixie. I was not the only one who changed from this experience, my sister was also affected from this experience. She was in love with Dixie and got way too attached to him. She loved him from the second they caught eyes. Even though she did not want to let go, she knew what would be best for