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Que tal amigos!

Les cuento que soy amante de los perros y en casa siempre ha habido canes de varias razas, el ultimo que tuvimos fue un perrito que me vendieron por Pudel negro y al crecer resulto ser un Catumpi (callejero tumba pipotes). le pusimos como nombre Manchas, ya que tenia el pecho y una pata blanco y el resto era negrito, peludo.

Fue un perro demasiado cariñoso y bien perruno, le gustaba escaparse cada vez que alguna perra entraba en celo, por lo que siempre estábamos atentos a ello, pero siempre buscaba la forma de salir de la casa y se perdía varios días, llegando flaco y golpeado.

Vale decir que era muy camorrero, como todo perro pequeño, pero siempre se salía con la suya... Solía echarse en la cercanías de donde la abuela de mis hijos se sentaba a cuidarla, y vaya que lo hacia... nadie podía acercarse a ella sin su consentimiento.

En una de esas escapadas, me cuenta mi hijo mayor, que llego a la puerta de la casa muy mal herido, una pelea con varios perros por una de las perritas del barrio donde vivo que estaba en celo, lo hirieron de muerte, así que mi chamo lo atendío en su estado, murió en casa y luego lo enterró en el jardín.

Recuerdo que mi hijo dijo que traería un perro, y la abuela no quería... igual llevo no a uno, sino a dos perros de raza grande... al preguntarle nos dijo que le habían regalado dos perros pitbull, el macho y la hembra... les puso como nombre Simba y Grey.

Eso fue un tema de discusión colectiva, ya que esta raza de perros siempre ha sido estigmatizada... llegaron cachorritos, uno era de color beig y la otra era negro azulado, una hermosura de perritos que inmediatamente nos cautivaron.

Así que decidimos quedarnos con ellos y hoy son unos perros con unas cualidades estupendas, cuidadores y respetuosos al extremo, son obedientes, siempre y cuando no los molesten, cariñosos y muy consentidos. A diferencia de Manchas, estos no podían por nada del mundo salir sin su respectiva pechera a pasear... infunden respeto.

Bueno, les cuento que hace unos meses atrás la perra entro en celo y tratamos de cuidar que no se aparearan... nos ganaron de sorpresa por no tomar el tiempo necesario, cuando nos percatamos ya era tarde, así que los dejamos en su amorío durante el lapso del celo de la perra.

Al pasar el tiempo, la perra consentida por todos, empezó a buscar sitio donde parir, le hicimos una cama y la muy sinvergüenza nada que quiso, y en uno de esos días la buscamos mi hija y yo, encontrándola en proceso de parto sobre el descanso de una de las escaleras de la casa. Hicimos de parteros, toda una experiencia para mi chama... Grey tuvo 8 perritos, de los cuales uno no sobrevivió... Total fueron 6 hembras y un machito.

Después del parto, la ubicamos en otro espacio más cómodo y acogedor, donde nadie los molestara, además que ella no lo permitía, una madre protectora de su camada, donde las únicas personas que permitía se aceraran a todos ellos eran mi hija y yo.

Pasado el tiempo crecieron, vaya que dieron trabajo!!!

A los dos meses y medio los empecé a ofrecer y acá les presento las fotos en traje de gala de cada uno de ellos, los entregue a personas que se los cuidaran mucho.

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What's up friends!

I tell you that I am a dog lover and at home there have always been dogs of various breeds, the last one we had was a puppy that was sold to me as a black Pudel and when he grew up he turned out to be a Catumpi (street tombs pipotes). We named him Manchas, because he had a white chest and a white paw and the rest was black, hairy.

He was a very affectionate and doggy dog, he liked to run away every time a bitch was in heat, so we were always on the lookout for him, but he always looked for a way to leave the house and he would get lost for several days, arriving skinny and beaten.

It's worth saying that he was a very stubborn dog, like all small dogs, but he always got away with it.... He used to lie down near where my children's grandmother sat to take care of her, and boy, did he do it... no one could go near her without her consent.

In one of those escapades, my eldest son tells me, he arrived at the door of the house very badly wounded, a fight with several dogs over one of the dogs of the neighborhood where I live that was in heat, he was mortally wounded, so my son attended him in his condition, he died at home and then buried him in the garden.

I remember that my son said he would bring a dog, and the grandmother didn't want to... she still brought not one, but two large breed dogs..... when we asked her, she told us that she had been given two pit bull dogs, the male and the female... she named them Simba and Grey.

That was a topic of collective discussion, since this breed of dogs has always been stigmatized... puppies arrived, one was beige and the other was blue-black, a beauty of dogs that immediately captivated us.

So we decided to keep them and today they are dogs with great qualities, caring and respectful to the extreme, they are obedient, as long as they are not disturbed, affectionate and very spoiled. Unlike Manchas, they could not for anything in the world go for a walk without their respective breastplate... they instill respect.

Well, I tell you that a few months ago the dog went into heat and we tried to take care that they did not mate ... they beat us by surprise for not taking the necessary time, when we realized it was too late, so we left them in their love affair during the period of heat of the dog.

As time went by, the dog, spoiled by everyone, began to look for a place to give birth, we made her a bed and the shameless bitch didn't want anything, and on one of those days my daughter and I looked for her, finding her in labor on the landing of one of the stairs of the house. We were the midwives, quite an experience for my girl.... Grey had 8 puppies, one of which did not survive.... In total there were 6 females and one male.

After the birth, we placed her in another more comfortable and cozy space, where no one would bother them, besides she did not allow it, a protective mother of her litter, where the only people she allowed to get close to all of them were my daughter and me.

After a while they grew up, and they were a lot of work!

When they were two and a half months old I started to offer them and here I present the photos of each one of them in a dress suit, I gave them to people who would take good care of them.

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See you again!

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