My dog passed away today. He was hit by a hit and run driver. I belive this was a day to remenber for him. I woke up and took him for a mile run. Then gave him some sasuage and treats. He really enjoyed that. I went to my grandmas house shortly after. When I returned home 3 hours later, I noticed his hook broke off his leash. I saw some road kill in the middle of the street. But when I looked at it, it appeared to be apossom. But an hour later, My dad went outside with a shovel and picked it up. It was my dog. We have given him a proper barriel in my front landscape. This has not hit me to hard yet, but im sure it will. Actualy it just hit me as i am writing this sentence. I'm happy the way he died. he didn't see it coming. So it was a pretty plesent passing.
R.I.P. Missiu -- Sunday, April 23, 2006
