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Jul 10, 2008 14:43

My dad just informed me that my dog, Chester, has been shot.

A couple days ago, he started limping for no reason and when my dad took him to the vet, they found nothing wrong with him. Apparently, my sister was petting him this morning and he was bleeding from his side. Upon investigation, my dad found a small hole the size of a bb pellet in the side of my dog. He has refused food for three days now, which means we can't give him his diabetes medicine and all he does is sleep in front of the window.

I'm so angry because it seems preposterous that someone would be stupid enough to shoot off anything in this tiny residential  cauldesac and even sadder that they would shoot a fat, harmless dog. My mom comes home from her trip tonight and I think her and my dad are going to have Chester put down.

This dog has been with me for 10 years, all through the awkward teenage years of life, to lick every wound and tear away for me and I'm heartbroken to see this chapter of my life closing. I can only hope that my puppy, Bella, develops into another life long companion for my transition from college student to successful career cohort.
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