My adventure has been going to the park to feed the homeless dogs that live there.

I do it every morning and they are very happy to see me as they know food is coming.....

We rescue the dog with the red harness as she had been mistreated and was bitten by other dogs, so we took her to the vet and now we have found a home for her.

When she got to the park all the different types of dogs got together. There were tons of dogs, it seemed they were having a fantastic time. There were all types of dogs! All the dogs were on one side of the park, but suddenly on the other side they all saw an enormous dog injured.

They all decided to run towards him. When they got to the otherside the dog that was laying down had his right foot injured. It was horrible, he was bleeding a lot. They didn't know what to do, but they needed to act quickly because if not he could die. All of the dogs that were playing, said that they didn't care, so they decided that instead they would keep on playing. 
Sury started thinking, she knew that was not correct. She decided she would not go and play, and that she would find a way to save the other dog. While the other dogs were playing she started thinking, she thought she could carry him to her house, and that her owners could take him to the doctor. But it was impossible she had too little to carry such a big dog. Finally she came to a great idea. But it was almost too late, the dog was in a very big danger. 

Sury was very but very fast. She was like the fastest dog in the universe. So she went sprinting to her house and decided to convince her owner to go to the park with her. But how would she do it? She didn't have the ability to talk. But she started making signs to her owner. At last her owner Ariella understood her and went with her to the park.

Sury started running again, so her owner did the same thing as well. When they got to the park Sury saw the dog, he was so weak and helpless that Sury got extremely worried. When Ariella saw the dog, she understood why Sury was running so fast. She saw the dog and immediately called an ambulance. Few minutes later the ambulance came and took the dog to the doctor.

After some days, the dog got better. His leg was now fixed. The dog went to Sury’s house and thanked her for saving his life. He told her she was a fantastic dog, that she was a superhero! Since that day they are both best friends. Every week they go for a walk and save animals that are in danger! They are amazing dogs.

Ella por naturaleza es un poco haragana y pasa sus días debajo del sofá de la terraza. Pues un dia los señores de la casa decidieron comprar una pollita, ya que venían los nietos a visitarlos y les encantan los pollitos. La pollita negra que compraron no le gustaba estar con las demás gallinas en el jardín de atrás y las gallinas de atras no la querían. La picoteaban y la corrian. La pollita se sentía sola pero un dia se fijó la perrita Crayola debajo de su sofá, y  se enamoró. “Aquí he encontrado a mi mama!” dijo, bueno, mejor dicho,  pillo. Y desde ese día en adelante pasaba el día en el jardín bonito pero caliente comiendo plantas e insectos, pero cada noche se acomodaba a la par de su amada mamá Crayola. 
La Crayola siendo perrita no entendía a la pollita y no le daba mucho cariño, pero la soportaba, bueno la ignoraba. La pollita siendo pollita no se daba cuenta ya que tiene mente de pollo. Los dos eran felices en sus mundos distintos pero relativamente juntas.

Un día la pollita negra se estaba fijando en cómo corría la Crayola cuando venía el Panadero a tocar el portón. A la Crayola le encantaba el pan, y la pollita también. La pollita sabía que cuando la Crayola corría hacia el portón le daban un pan.  No se si fue por un poquito de inteligencia avícola o por golosa, pero si fijo tan bien en como corría la perrita que ella también empezó a correr de igual manera. No de patitas locas como cualquier otro pollo, si no ella galopaba.  

Un día la Crayola corrió hacia el portón porque sentía el panadero, y la pollita la siguió con su pasito de perrito galopando. Era la cosa más divertida, un gran espectáculo raro realmente. Desafortunadamente el portón quedó mal cerrado.
Les comento que cuando la pollita era mas chiquita ella escapaba por la añadidura del portón, pero ya estaba más grande y no podía. La verdad es que ella teniendo un mente de pollo, no se recordaba como era el mundo afuera.

Esa tarde que el portón quedó abierta, no tuvo valor de ir a ver, pues no les dicen pollo o chicken en inglés de gusto. Sin embargo más tarde se escucharon un ruido en el portón. La Crayola como de costumbre, salió de debajo de su sillón, corriendo, y la pollita la siguió con su paso de perrito galopando. 

Resulta que un ladrón se se estaba queriendo entrar, ya que encontró el portón abierto. Cuando vio a la Perrita Crayola corriendo hacia él y ladrando acompañada, por una polla golpeadora, ya no tan chiquita y  tratando de ladrar como la Crayola, se asustó y salió corriendo. Que tipo de locura era eso?

La pollita y la Crayola regresaron para la terraza felices de haber hecho su trabajo como perritas guardianas. La polla pensó a sí misma, reflexionando en los hechos. En su mentecita de pollita ella pensaba en qué dichosa era de tener una mamá tan fuerte y buena como la Crayola. Que dichosa era de haber nacido perrita fuerte y brava como su mamá!