I took this photo in december of 2010, when I found a puppy. He was close to my house because his ex owners abandoned him. I felt angry because in my opinion someone that leave a dog at the street is a very bad person. I welcomed in my house for two or  maybe three weaks (I don't remember  very well) and I try to find new owner for the puppy but did not appeared anythng. The first days was complex for this reason and my parents wanted the puppy out of the house because we have three pets in our home and our pets take up much space. 

With the passing of time we had getting attached with the puppy and  gave us sad to know that we had to let go at some point. I remember there were much people interested in adopting a puppy, wich made me happy but it also meant a new problem: Choose the right adopter.
I remember that I took very seriously the fact home to a dog to find me, so I did some interviews to decide which was the perfect home (and adopters) for him until I found the best place for the puppy and best adopters too. Are mother and daugher, who to this day love the puppy. They decided baptized him as Pascual :).
 
I like this story of this picture because it's the story of how something bad is transformed into something positive. :)