Feb 03, 2008 13:46
yesterday i wrote how my dog was sick and scared me by almost dieing, well yesterday night after i wrote that he did die, my baby boy is gone, i cryed all last night and still feel bad today but somehow i know that he's in a better place, like they say all dogs go to heaven or where ever else there is.
and on top of everything thing else yesterday, i'm starting to think that Grandma may have been part of the United church but was really Wiccan or Pagan, because some of the things she told my dad and Uncles sounds more based of od those reliouens then anythinng else.
pagan,
death,
dog,
wicca