Thank lord my mom's home....and the night she was coming i was crying half the time, because of somethin my dog did...he rubbed his nose agienst my pants like my old dog did...and when he did that i thought "Andy...." i went to my room and grabbed my only picture of him, as i grasped it i prayed i said sorry i regreted everything i did too him, how could i not notice how his nose was abnormal, and then... i thought, he stayed alive after over 2 years the vet said he would die soon, because my mom loved him. . .im almost crying as im writing this because i miss him so ******** much....for some reason, i just cant let go of him...my first dog...
balrogs pain · Mon Jul 17, 2006 @ 01:33am · 1 Comments |