Earnhardt
I got an email from my mom today saying that she had to put one of her dogs to sleep today. Earnhardt was the last of the two dogs she had while I still lived in Pennsylvania. Lacey died a couple of years ago. Earnhardt was always a moody dog to say the least but lately he was getting to the point where he started biting my mom. So she decided to put him down before he hurt someone else.
I think I was the only one that he would bite before that. Or I guess better to say, I was the one who would always put my hand in his mouth when he flashed his teeth at me. We had a special relationship pretty much since he was a puppy. We would feed off eachothers mood swings, happy for attention in one minute and clawing and biting the next when we had enough. He was my friend. I feel like I understood him and he understood me. I will miss him.
I think I was the only one that he would bite before that. Or I guess better to say, I was the one who would always put my hand in his mouth when he flashed his teeth at me. We had a special relationship pretty much since he was a puppy. We would feed off eachothers mood swings, happy for attention in one minute and clawing and biting the next when we had enough. He was my friend. I feel like I understood him and he understood me. I will miss him.