Gonta

My husband and I went to my father's home in the afternoon. After I did the housework, we walked Gonta. We walked along the Iruma River near my father's house. Sometimes Gonta looked at my husband, and sometimes he looked at me. He looked happy. We got home, then my husband and I played with Gonta. Gonta was in high spirits. When my husband and I left the house, Gonta looked sadly at us. "Bye-bye, Gonta. See you the day after tomorrow.", I said. I wish I could bring Gonta our house.