Jun 02, 2002 14:46
I FOUND SASHA~!@, She's at the pound and I can pick her up tomorrow and I can get her rabie shots done. What happend was, she got out and she went walking around like any normal old seventeen year old dog, and she got lost in the middle of the night, and someone saw her the next day. She's so old and has tumors on her (every dog gets it when they get old) but she LOOKS kind of sick, but she's not, she's healthy and has a little bit of authritus. Anyway, someone called the pound on her because she looked like she would hurt someone. But I'm picking her up tomorrow. And my mom just came in with some bullshit "What if we just put her down Matt? She's seventeen years old, and I asked the other two kids about it, and they think it's the best thing to do..". She's asking me if I want to put her down. My response of course is, "No." Okay, I've been through so much with this dog... and I've had so many adventures with her as a kid, and she's my best friend, that I have ever had. Sure most people are like "oh well, just get another dog". Fuck that. She was always there to play with me when I was happy. She nuzzled me, when I was lonely. She whimpered, when I was sad. She would bark at anyone who came in my room while I was sleeping, because she was protecting me.. this is why dogs are called "Man's best friend" and so I don't know what I'm going to do.. they're probably going to put her down, I'm going now, I need some time alone.
-Matt-