Georgia

Once I was 4, I lived in Georgia. I had two canines named Casey and Alex. They have been each golden retrievers. Alex was actually a hyper canine, and Casey was form of a mellow canine. We lived on a lake in Georgia that had a personal golf course round it. Alex would take the golfers golf balls of the course and run to my dad. The golfers would yell at my dad “your canine took my ball”. Within the neighborhood the place I lived there was alot of development. Alex preferred to go to the work websites and take the employees lunches. Alex Knew that my dad didn’t need him on the furnishings. So when my dad was watching him, he would put one paw on the couch and take a look at my dad. Different occasions when my dad was not watching, Alex would stand up on the sofa. When my dad walked into the lounge, my dad would inform him to get off the sofa, and Alex would simply sit there and take a look at him.