Dusty: Dusty was my dog that was one year older then me. She was part chow and she was blonde, like me. We would play, and have fun. She was a master of escape, and one day, this master was hit. Dusty had escaped and after 20 minutes of trying to get her, my mom gave up. Later, my friend's dad showed up asking if dusty was home. We said no and explained. He said a blonde chow was laying in the road, dead. My dad was shocked. He started up his car and drove to go get her. I was crying so hard, My puppy lucky who is still here had puppy tears. Even though she wasn't dusty's puppy, and dusty's milk was dry, she would suckle her. When my dad got home, her eyes were closed and she was in a blanket. Tears streemed down my face. She was supposed to be with us, forever! Daddy got another dog, did you know? Her name is chopper, and she's the goofiest thing. Are you having fun? Do you see me crying at the key board? I had a feeling you did.Dusty, I miss your cuddles, and even though I was only five, I'm still empty without you.
Tangie, She lived to be 19 in people years. When she was a puppy, she and a rotweiler were playing, and she was a mini doberman pincher. Well, the rotty didn't mean to, but he bit her on the head. My mom rushed her to the vet, and he was for the next one month, she would be walking into walls and be unhappy, then in the same time, she would die. My mom was so upset, It was the dog she and my dad had gotten soon after they're wedding gaven to them by my nan, who my pop is with in heaven aswell, and it was the dog of dreams. Tangie Lived to be 19 years old, dispite the vet, If only I could see his face. Well, as time progressed, we moved, I was born, so was my brother. We got a house in florida and we installed a pond. My mom forgot she was outside and she tripped and drowned. We were at school, and we were told she died of old age. It wasn't until a month ago, my mom confessed how she really died to me. I told greg and we started crying once. My mom never knew how much she ment. I love you Tangerine. I'll see you in many years.
Kayla, My dogs Tyson, Lucky, and Chopper ganged up on her because she thought she was the boss. Three agenst one. Luck and Kay had there fights, one of witch gave my dad a smiley face scar on his arm, Lucky refuses to look at his arm. When my dad pulled in the drive way, he saw what he at first thought to be a garbage bag, but saw how bad lucky and choppy and Tyson were wounded. We all cried. I miss you Kayla, we all do, execpt for Lucky and Choppy. See you in many years.
Babs, oh babs, you were the one who made me cry as much as I can remember. We got you from my moms friend after some of my mom's friend having marital issues. Babs was a vicious little dog. I remember me christening her when I stayed home from school one day, I said "Let this dear dog live a long life, close and near to her family," One day, Babs fell into the pit of dementia and was sweet and confused. I knew it wasn't right. My mom was dropping me of at my grandparents house, but she told me to kiss Babs incase she died while I was gone. She was taking her to the vet to be put down. There was blood in her droppings. On the way to the vet, her tounge turned gray and she was panting hard. My mom said "I love you, I'll see you at the bridge, I love you, we all do, Good- bye" and she took one deep breath of the last earth air she would ever take, and passed. I cried for days and days, and babs, I still do. I know you watch over us, some times, when I'm in the car, driving on the road you died on, I see a figure standing in the pasture next to the road. I smile, but I don't say a word,Babs, I want you to keep appearing in my life well after you were gone, and yes, I found the good-bye present in my room, It was bloody. I still look for sings that your still here. Show me, when I'm at the bridge, I'll burst into tears of joy and run to you.