It seems like yesterday...

June 2003... I was on my way to my brother's house... It was february... Summer in Buenos Aires... Hot, very hot. When I arrived to the corner of the block I saw him... He was looking for help, for company, for somebody to love him. He was abandoned but still he believed in people. I came closer very slow, and he let me... Always looking into my eyes. I sat on the floor and waited for him. He walked towards me and sit beside me. I hugged him, and he kissed me back and put his head onto my shoulder... I named him Lucky... He seemed to like the name. That was the beginning...

Today, Lucky passed away (june 22, 2010)... I will always love you Lucky... Always...

Ellie