He is Keropi, a very cute and stubborn Pekingese. Every day, he will jump on my bed at 7:00 a.m. sharp as regular as a clock. No need for an alarm in this house.
He is funny - nobody can force him to do things which he doesn't like to do, as he always think that he's the king in the place he lives. However, he will come to comfort me by putting his head on my knee and look at me sweetly every time when I am depressed and sad. He undestands, and makes me feel better.
Although people think that he is very proud, he acts just like a small child when there is only he and me in our house. I love him, and he loves me, what could be more special than that?