i was almost 1 years old when i got my first dog. her name was sasha, she was an american terrier pitbull. the greatest one of them all. ive loved animals since i was little and still do. i had my dog for 15 years. she was the best dog ive ever had. being able to lay on her all the time. i was pretty much a dog with her, my parents were worried that she would bite me but i knew my dog wouldnt do such a thing. but the day came when i knew my baby wasnt doing good. january 30 2010 we had to put my baby to sleep. she had a stroke and could walk. i looked at my dog in the eyes and i saw the pain. her eyes showed me that she loved me but it was her time to go. i kissed her on her soft furry head. told her i loved her n held her in my arms until i knew my dog was gone. she was a really old dog but she was the best. her pretty floppy ears that were forever purked up. most people think that pitbulls are mean. but my dog wouldnt hurt a soul. she was my best friend. and now my guardian angel. one day i will be with her soon. my beautiful angel.