by Peggy Sanwester
There was one week in my life wich was my hardest week..........my family and
I knew someday in that week either we`d put him down or he`d go himself. We
prayed to God he`d die on his own by himself and we would not have to put
him down ourseleves. Sadly though one afternoon on a Thursday, we
decided it was time. He was very old and I loved evrey inch of him. My mother
drove out of the driveway and I looked at my pet and said goodbye to him.
My last words to him were I love you.I ran inside and hit the floor ! I screamed
and mourend and threw pillows but I knew nothing would bring my boy back
NOTHING!!!!!
That burial day we took all his toys and set them in the casket. I kissed him but
he was cold and I was a bit frightened but I cried and still I mourn but we
burried him and I still love him because I know he`s there with God and God
will take care of the pet I love!

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