One november afternoon I went to the garage and was suprised to see a dog, I dislike dogs. At first I was so scared of dogs, if I saw one coming i'd run as fast as i could and it'd probably follow me, so i would look for somewhere near to hide or someone to hide by. They probably would look and think "who owns this child", I know because it's happened before and after that i felt embarrassed. And before i never thought dogs could be reffered as cute, until i came to the US and the most common word was "cute". Now I am a little used to dogs, so when I saw the little sitting in my garage , I went and told my mom. After a few days my mom decided to bring the dog into the house and we put pictures of it around the street, hoping someone would claim the dog as theirs but no one did so we took it in permanently. One day my sister came back from school and startted calling the dog Micheal, and when i asked her why she replied " my thought it'd be a good name for him and because Micheal Jackson is great " I did not really like it but I couldn't come up with a better name at the time so we went with that. Micheal is really nice but sometimes he can be a little too aggressive especially if he does not know someone.
