On the saturday night of march 27 2004. We where all sitting down when pookey ran inside from going potty. She had already tor a muscle in her other leg whae she tor the other one in the other leg. That night she could not walk at all. We all knew it would over soon. The next day we called the vet and explaned what happened. I was told that we would have to put her down. We all graifed because this dog had never bitten anyone and was so gentle. I had, had her all my life and did not know what to do. All I could do was cry and pray that she'd be get better. We took her to a different vet to see if it really was torn and they said it was not but they lyed. The next day on monday I wbent to school worried that my mom would put her to sleep while I was gone. I spent the day worrying but my prayers did not pay off. When I came home from school my mom told me that she was put down. I cryed so much it could have fillled up a river. I am still crying to this day. That my sweet angel was finally gone and no longer suffering any more. This is dedicated to pookey our sweet angel we love you and miss you.