White Dog I happened to meet it for the first time this morning when I was on bike, but it was very friendly to me.    
 
I ride a bicycle for health every morning these days, but on this day, I happened to meet this friendly dog. I have passed through in front of the house by motorcycle, scooter, and car often, but I did not know about this dog kept there at all. But when I ride a bicycle, I noticed what the dog was kept for the first time, because it was not barking a gentle and friendly dog. When I saw the dog, and stopped my bike to take a picture of the dog, and I returned to before the dog. I thought it would bark, if it was barking, it would have make a worse atmosphere in early morning, but it was not barking to me at all. I got to love this dog soon. It is cleaver. As you can see, there is a house for the bright white dog, and a stainless steel bowl for water, and a plate for feed side. By the way, this house was my uncle's house before. He is my father's younger brother. I used to visit this house after school every day when I was a first-grade pupil in elementary school 40 years ago. This house is designed by my uncle, my father's oldest brother.