On September 25, 2008, my pet dog felt sick and died, which had lived for 14 years. I got the bad news from my mother while I was working. I felt sad and cried many days. I love my dog very much, so I am still sad over the death of Dong Dong. He used to follow me around and always waited for me to return from work in the evening. However, I am not used to live without him. If some people ask me whether I would like to raise a dog again or not, I would say no. I do not want to face a sad moment like that anymore.