by Caitlin Lefler
One day out of no where a little baby puppy comes up to me. I think its so cute and it really loves me too we played and talked and everything,he didnt have a collar and i had no i dea who he belonged too at all.Well i took a million pictures that day of him.We became really atached i fed him and looked after him.i really wanted to keep him of my own,you know how u become attached,but i already had two other dogs,so my parents wasnt really thrilled at the idea of having another one.Well i always noticed that he sort of sat funny on his right leg which i really didnt think was hurting him.well he grew and grew and one day he didnt come around so i was sort of worried.My mom thought that the owners finally tied him up or was keeping him in their own house.which i didnt beliveve i mean why would they start now u know?well the next day he didnt come around so i finally bugged my dad enough to help me go look for him whcich we never saw him so i dragged my mom to the animal shelter and went in there to look.which i dont know why because i want every dog in there.so he wasnt in there and i knew i was going to start crying if i didnt get out of there because i cant stand to see dogs all alone with no familiys itreally breaks my heart.so my mom ask the lady up front and explained that we was looking or him and he wasnt our dog but i got really attached to him and she said that we couldnt go down to the other lot to see if was picked up as a stray so when she said that i knew i was going to have to say something mean to he or get out.now i dont like crying in front of people i hardly cry at anything but i know if it has to do with dogs alone or hurt i will.i ran out that door screaming and crying people was looking but i really didnt care so my mom just called me dad and we would go back tommorow and then say were to owners right?so i fell asleep in the car and i heard the car phone ring whcih i just fell back asleep so when i woke up i was begging my mom to lets us go back because i really had to find out if he was there or not.and then she told me the worst news that i could ever hear..my dad had found him in the ditch dead.now i really started to scream and cry then because even though he wasnt mine he was still apart of my heart.and he always will my dad took him in the back yard and buried him.he wasnt even a year old.and my other dogs are about 9 and the other one is 2.i cant think of losing them too.so even if they do die u always have the memory of them when they was here.