I am on a rocky and bumpy road right outside of my house. My old dog Rubi was following us just two meters away from us. Every time a dog came near us Rubi started barking at it so he could protect us. Rubi was really old. His fur was black and had some brown spots on it. He had brown eyes. Even though he was old, he was really fast and strong. He could attack play and run with other dogs. My sister and I were on a stroller. Rubi was protecting us every moment he was with us. Rubi died a couple of years later.
He is a dog I will always remember for the rest of my life. I guess this moment got stuck to my brain like a tick. I love this dog, and it will always be in my heart.