By Anne Mukei
I have three dogs, one female and two male. I know I have said it before; the idea of owning them was never mine, but my family’s — my sons and their father. Of course, when my boys are happy, I am happy; and so I go by what they like. I am diligent in feeding them, and ensuring they are comfortable. The three did not come into our home at a go. Black, the female one, has been with us the longest (six years). When she came, she was so lonely, thus we decided to get for her a companion.