by andrea monroe
keesha
I had left her out side i know i was dumb but she need to poty.My mom had told me to go get her but i didnt .I thought she would be okay .My sister and i were sitting on a bed and i heard a loud pop. God I thought please let Keesha be okay. I walked out side and there she lay not yet dead but bearly alive.Carrefully I picked her up and held her close.Keesha you must live I love you ... I ran over to the window and yelled for my mom.Mom ran out and tpld me to put her in her bed I did what she said . ALL day i held her head and cried .A few hours into night my little neighber had yelled is she dead yet now maybe she wont poop in our yard .I ran over to his house and pushed him in the pool .When i got back home I talked to my baby and i saw her take her last breath. Now i know that it wasnt my fault it was her time to go. God i have a question is she okay up there without me waiting at the rainbow bridge? Tell her i love her and miss her much . this story is sealed with tears and love for you keesha my puppy dog.I love you...