Emma
Well I recently talked with my Parents on the phone and they mentioned that Emma our dog was getting bad. About a year ago she had a lump on her leg, it was cancer. We had it cut off but it came back. At that we decided to let it go. Well now she can't really walk on that leg, so she doesn't move much, She has lumps all over, and her eye is starting bulge out so there may even be a tumor behind her eye, plus she's old. So yesterday night I was on the phone again with my parents and we'll be putting Emma down on Saturday the 22nd at 10am. We have a spot dug out to bury her out on some property owned by a friend of the family. It's weird you know, I know it's silly to feel so sad about it. But she's been with us for a so long. We got her back when I was 7 for christ's sake. It's weird though, I'm not really sure how I'm supposed to feel. Especially so close to Christmas. This fucking sucks ass.