Gonta

I  went to my father's home in the afternoon. As soon as I got home, I put an electric fan in front of Gonta. He seemed to feel good and he lay down on the floor. I did the housework and I cooked for Gonta as usual. I walked him earlier than usual. Because it looked like it might rain heavily that day. In fact, after we got home, there was a thunderstorm.  I was lucky !