One day on July,1965,an adult dog joined our family.
It was a very strange dog covered with long hair just like a mop.
The dog kind was "American Cocker Spaniel".
We named the female Cocker "Chacha".
Chacha loved human so much.
So, I could be friend with Chacha very soon.
We played together, We slept together.
We took a bath together, We ate together.
Every single day was so happy being with Chacha.
However, I had only one problem.
Though Chacha was disciplined,
because the former owner was an American,
it was necessary to order her all in English.
I was too young to speak in good English.
Chacha was always be with me.
When I was scolded,feeling down,
she looked at me from down and comforted.
When I was crying, she used to lick my tears.
When I had some glad news, I reported to Chacha in first.
Chacha listened to my every words.
Chacha was a little girl！
However,she forced to chain up for
a while because she became a "lady".
I was very sorry for her chained up, so I slept beside her.
Chacha's warm was more comfortable for me than the warm bed.
To all living things,we have to say good-bye someday.
Later, I also said good-bye, sleep in peace to Chacha.
She left me so many memories.
And the most happy,surprising thing is
people start calling me "Chacha",unawares.
Some people don't even know my real name,
but they can call me "Chacha".
My Handle name comes from this story.
My name is Chacha!
Now, I'm gonna give everybody lots of love
that I was given from Chacha！
