A Holiday as a Child
Hello, this photo is in Chillan when I was nine or ten years old. In this photo are my younger brother Mateo (my other brother was behind where the dog looks). Also, there is my grandmother's dog named Moisés, which she gave to a neighbor because he started killing her chickens; and my mom is the one who took the photo. In this photo we were in the pasture of my grandmother's plot. I was happy at that moment because they didn't let me go alone. I remember that I played with the dog and he chasing me, it was fun but it also scared me because I thought it was going to throw me to the ground because he didn't stop and he was very rude. I walked with my stick like a real peasant hahaha. Also, I imitated my grandmother with the stick. At first she acted angry but then she laughed. Besidess, I used it to chase the chickens that escaped to the pasture and returned them to the corral before the Moi ses caught up with them. The weather was great and I had a good time with m