This post is only for Cloy, who had been a faithful, cheerful and obedient companion during my 6-week sojourn in Querétaro. As such, I will simply post some of the most adorable photos of him or her? Actually, I know very little about this little affectionate dog, but I can't help but pity him in many ways. Unlike other richer owners who could afford more, Cloy receives very little attention from his host mother. And it is under this supposition that I always see him hungry. Like a beggar in the crowded streets, he always comes to me whenever I am having meals. Sometimes I would spare some delicious pieces of potato and dropped them into his mouth or simply put them on the floor. It was only by sharing about how much I fed the dog with my friends that I come to realize my grave mistake. Food for human consumption is not meant for dog. Doing so will deteriorate their hair condition as they contain high amount of salt which render the dropping of the dog's hair, a situation which I realized when I saw huge amount of Cloy's hair on my pants!
