Once upon a time there was a gentleman named Sergio who lived near what is now Residence Celeste. One day he brought us a funny big black dog with a huge head and for the first time someone said to us: "He has a fiery black coat!"
But Ezia and I, who were little girls, looked back and forth, but I think that dog had forgotten Zorro's coat. The fact is that someone called him Gringo, like the characters in Western films. Gringo was a great imitator and when the roosters in grandfather Rino's henhouse crowed, he too howled. Gringo lived only a few years, but never knew that he made us fall in love with his breed, the German Shepherd...and then are you curious to know how this love continued?
