Sad Today.
J's parents just left to put Skylar there dog down. He is 17 years old. He is a sweet sweet dog. They rescued him when he was a puppy and gave him a good home. He loves to be outside so he got to be outside all day. I forget what kind of dog, but he is the fluffiest dog you have ever seen. The other day when J's mom went to get him out of the basement none of his legs would work at all, and then last night he just cried and cried all night. I know his mom is sad, and his dad even looks like he is close to tears. I cried as they brought him upstairs to pack him up in the van. I wish I got to see him in his prime, because even when he got older and was deaf and blind, he was always so sweet, he could always tell that you were there and had a friendly bark for you. I know J is upset, and he is mad, he thinks his mom is "jumping the gun" which I disagree with. the dog is 17! I woke up a few times and cried last night with him (skylar). He isn't my dog, but I am still gonna miss him...