day 5- the saddest moment in your life
When my dog died. Heres the true story.
She was the best dog in the world, nothing can or will replace her. She was the bomb, she was awesome, she was the best, nothing will change that. I will always remember her and keep her in my heart. Although my new puppy Bernie is cute, he will never replace her, Chloee had this special personality, I knew every facial expression of hers, I knew when she was hungry, I knew everything about her, my guess was she was gonna be the longest living dog ever. She was healthy, fast, and acted like a puppy, until a week before she passed. She got a tumor, lung cancer, I remember the night like it was yesterday. It was about 7:30pm, I was on AIM telling all my friends about how we were gonna have to put my dog down the next day. All of a sudden I hear my dad screaming or crying… so I walked upstairs slowly. I opened the door and there is Chloee and my dad laying on the floor. Chloee was breathing so hard it was like she was choking on peanut butter. I looked her in the eyes and she gave me this look, her eyes looked like a big pool of pudding, her face looked old, her nose looked dry, I knew she was gonna die. I got down on my knees and layed my head on her back and just cried… her heart was beating like a drum on a rainy day. Now we all thought we were gonna put her down the next day so Marni (My sister) went to subway to get us some dinner. So I sped out the door…in my spongebob shorts, a baggy Tee-shirt, and no shoes. Sprinted to subway and got Marni. But by the time I got home, it was to late. Chloee was gone. I went to the Stancavages house and stayed there for about 2 hours and ate a whole thing of chocolate icecream with Marn, Britt, Joey and Carrisa. Worst night of my life. When I got home I asked where she was, she was in the back of the truck, so I went to see her, in the rain in the back of my truck, she was wrapped in my yellow blanket. I put her green collar on her and said goodbye. She was as stiff as a rock. I kissed her and that was the last time I saw her, Dead. I lost a friend, a soul mate, a women’s best friend, the best friend you could have. Always listened, always was there, and never ran away. My dog Chloee. She was fun, happy, and very friendly, you never had to worry about her running away, cause she knew if she did she wouldn’t get a cookie (a dog treat). We used to go on walks, and talk about life, we would go into the Fish and game and talk, run, sit, be kids. We had this rock, Turtle rock, cause it looked like a turtle, we would sit and talk about the world, and how if it ended we would be together. And that’s where we buried her, right behind turtle rock. We were not only best friends, we were sisters. Do you even know what it was like loosing a sister? Horrible. I miss her like crazy and wish it never happened. March 29th, 2010. I love her, Forever and Always.