by cheyenne breese.........................................
my dog died with our hands over him. he died a graceful death in stead of a harsh one.like the other animals in the world he had to suffer he didn't and it was amazing.Its sad what people do to there animals abuse them beat them. but this dog was with me for life there for me all the time until he died.that night i cried myself to sleep.it was the saddest night of my life.