Mar 30, 2009 22:12
*Terry goes up the stairs and sees her dad come out of her brother's room*
Dad: So I took Buster to the vet today.
Ter: Ano daw?
Dad: He's not gonna get better. He has a lot of wounds all over his body.
Ter: ...what?
*Insert tense silence here*
Dad: I was thinking of putting him to sleep.
Ter: DON'T YOU DARE.
Dad: Tam, please listen.
Ter: I SWEAR DAD. I WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU.
Dad: But he's in pain, anak.
*Terry runs to her room*
So hi. I've been crying my eyes out for the past hour and I don't see it stopping any time soon. I remember the first thing I did when I got home from school during graduation day. I went to my brother's room to see my dog. I picked him up and told him how I want him to stay with me through college. I've had that dog since my first year in grade school. Wow, he's old. Haha.
There was a time when a vet tried to sell us these heart worm vitamins. He was trying to scam us by telling us my dog had heart worms and that he only had a few months left. That was a load of bull, of course, but it broke me. And I can't believe that I'm feeling it again. Nothing hurts like this. Nothing.
Dad's right, I know. He's in a lot of pain. It's not fair that I make him suffer. Idk. I wish he never got sick. Tsk. Idk what to do now. KAJSKAJSKAJSKAJSKJKAJSAKS. I can't take it anymore.