A Beautiful, Caring and Loving Dog

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There was a dog called Mars, it was a wonderful and loving Dog. The house I was living in four months ago; it was me and my landlord.
My landlord had a dog called Mars; the first time I packed in, Mars was chained down, if not I wouldn't have a chance to walk in.
The head of Mars is like the head of a lion; The only difference between Mars and the lion was the hair around the neck of the lion.
There was a day I was left alone at home, and Mars was not chained down. As I was going out, he was backing at me; I managed to walk out of the compound, then, I remember that I forgot important documents at home. I was going back home to pick up my documents. When I reached the gate, I couldn't move inside because the dog was ready to fight me. Mars did not allow me to enter my apartment until I called my landlord. “I'm not around, I went to work, called my wife."
I called her wife, hello ma! I forgot my documents at home and Mars did not allow me to go to my apartment; please come and help me out.
That was how she came to my rescue. I entered my apartment and picked my documents.

Mars did not know anyone except his owner: Mars damaged and tore the hand of some into pieces just because she put her hand into a hole in our gate.
people were afraid of coming to our house because of Mars, and thieves could not come near our house. Thieves have robbed almost every house in my street except our house. They couldn't enter our compound because of Mars.

I started to buy snacks and foods for Mars: Whenever I cooked Mars' food was included. As I was doing so, Mars continued to bark at me. Whenever I'm coming from work, I buy snacks for Mars.
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Mars Became My Friend
Mars began to have feelings for me; he was no longer barking at me any longer. Mars would wait on my doorstep; he left where he was sleeping and made my doorstep his room. While I was 10-20 meters away from the house, he already knew that I'm coming home; hee would wait at the gate for me. The moment I opened the gate, he would jump over me. Mars entered my room, slept on my couch, and felt as if he was in his house.

Whenever I traveled for days, the landlord said, “Mars was always at my doorstep; Mars only came here to eat, and after eating, he would go back to your doorstep.”

Last two weeks I visited my former apartment where the dog was. The moment I entered the compound, Mars jumped over me. He was really happy, licking my hand, and playing with me.
I knew he missed me a lot because he was jumping over me as I was talking to the landlord.
After I gave what I bought for him, when I was going back, he was following me.
Before I went out from the compound, Mars that doesn't go out humped out of the compound when he knew I was going. He began following me. The landlord said, “Mars come here," but he was running ahead.
I have to go back to the compound so that he would come back: I went back to the compound, and he came back. The moment he entered the compound, he wasn't allowed to follow me again. The landlord said, “Mars doesn't go out even if we open the gate, and nobody can enter the compound". I replied back, Mars missed me.
Mars is a loving dog and I missed him.
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