2 years ago I came to Dubai to give myself the chance of exploring and knowing new things. I wanted to pursuit my dream of becoming a graphic designer and show the world what my creativity is capable of. Instead I ended up being a waitress in a restaurant, earning the minimum and working endless shifts. I slowly made it to the office job and nailed the junior designer position. Finally a year ago I managed to get a job in a Marketing and Advertise Agency, I became the new Junior designer and it was almost perfect.I moved out of my staff accomodation and left behind everyone I knew, so every night I would finish work and go to my small room and watch T.V. allone thinking that there was something missing: I needed a friend. someone that would get exited to see me every night and would wake me up every morning with a kiss. Thats how my journey began to find the perfect dog. I wakled arround through loads of stores and although all of the puppies were adorable, not one gave me "the look" (you know, that look that says - I will love you for ever, please never let me go-). I was about to give up when I whent into the last shop, and there it was, in the corner, sitting in the most perfect silence, waiting for his turn after all the other puppies stopped jumping and barking at me. There it was my little piece of love, Moncho, I picked him up and there it was... "the look", a little tear came down my cheek and i look at the store manager and said... this is it, this is the one. I took him home and I felt my life was complete.
But things change a month ago. My job is no longer stable and nor is my future, but the only thing I'm actually worried about is my puppy. I could send him to my sister in U.K. where he would have more space and a better life overall, he would have to girls to play with all the time and a family that I trust, love him and I’m sure will take care of him the same way I do, the problem is that relocating pets requires a lot of paperwork and expenses, so if I cant afford it, I would have to give Moncho for adoption in Dubai. My heart breaks into pieces every time I look at him. I need help moving him to U.K., I don't want to let him go and I will try everything possible to keep him.