Dog walking and not only :)

          Hi, again. Today will be another memory, as I remember, when we already lived in France. As I mentioned, apart from my mother, father and sister, my grandparents were next to me. And today a little about them. 
          Well, my grandmother since I remember was a dog lover. Before leaving for France, she had 9 of them all at the same time. However, when we were leaving for France, there were only 3 of them left, which was not an option to leave them in Poland, so they left with us. My grandparents lived next to us in an apartment on the first floor where they were from what I can remember a very tall staircase. 
          And that I also love animals from a small child and I do not like when they get hurt, little Patrycja decided ... to teach dogs to go in and out of these stairs. And although now, if I think about it, what it must look like, I want to laugh at it, then for such an eight-year-old it was even a duty and obligation to teach them, because in Poland, dogs lived in a single-family home and never had contact with stairs. However, I did not think that they might not like it. While I tried hard to make them walk up the stairs, moving their paws, they snarled at me and ran away from me.
          Another thing is the many walks with my dog friends. As I mentioned in the last post - I was hyperactive, so what fun would it be if I would lead each of the three dogs one by one, if all three can be moved out at once? Yes, despite numerous prohibitions of my mother or grandma, I have always insisted on my own - "mother / grandma I will manage". It was a pity that each time one of the dogs turned me over because the important fact is that I was very slim and I had a lack of physical strength resulting from it. There was no option for me to give up and give satisfaction to my family saying "I told you?". I always got up from the ground and walked with dogs for a walk. Now when I remind how I used to fight with them because every dog wanted to go its own way, I think it must have looked funny if my family watched me from the window.
          These walks were really crazy, because all four of us - I and three dogs ran around such a forest, sometimes even half a day, so that my mother could not set me up for dinner. We came back home when I did not have strength in my legs anymore and then I lay on my grandmother's couch and called to me the dogs, which lay down as follows: one over my head, on the pillow, the other laying on my legs and the third near the couch. all three dogs watched over me so that nobody would do anything to me.
          There's no denying that these dogs and I were true friends. My first true friends, that is why when each of them died through their age, I was terribly sad. However, learning to walk on all fours and walks, cross-country runs with dogs will remain in my heart and my memory forever.

This is how I betrayed you my next childhood memory, I hope I did not bore you, to the next ! :)