Gonta

I had lunch at my favorite cafe on my way to my father's home. Then I did the housework and I cooked food for Gonta as usual. After I walked him, I played with him a lot. When I took a rest, Gonta sat down at opposite side. He had a good smile on his face, so I took a picture of him. He seemed to be very happy. Then I massaged him until I left home.