happy/sad

I just got an email from Y. He just arrived at his father's house and saw his dog May-chan. He has had her since he was a boy. She is very old now. He wrote that he cried when he saw her. I met her three years ago. She is a sweet sweet dog. When meals are served she sits and eats with the family. We went sledding on the mountain where Y grew up, and every time Y or his brother or sister went down the hill May-chan would get worried and try to rescue them.