This time I am going to talk about Lobo's personality, after his recovery he would run away from me in the morning and at night, I thought it was because he came from the street, how wrong I was, before he escaped again, I decided to take him for a walk and since then he never left our home, he taught me how polite and neat he is, and how I should treat him.

Lobo changed the life of my whole family, our routine, outings and way of grieving, when he escaped the first day, we were sad thinking that he would not return, thank God he came back tired and in cahoots with the dogs of the community.

Going for a walk with him fills me with joy and tranquility, with pride I see how people and children, when they see him, say: look at a white wolf! And smiling I remember my people of Hive.

I tell you that Lobo is a little shy, because when I was going to photograph him he took an attitude of pity, in truth a beautiful friendship was created between him and me. He is very happy in the mornings because he knows it's time to go out, although in my house we don't have a collar and chain for him, I improvised a rope for him, which, when he sees it in my hand, you can see his happiness jumping around me.

In this picture I took, I could capture a special position, and like any wolf, he looks at the sky to howl, although I know he is a mongrel, he stole our heart and already has a place in our home, only my wife's cat resists his charms, but I know that little by little Lobo will win him over.

The photographs are taken by me.