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georgie-porgie
Last Thursday I was in the hospital for a check-up on my eyes. When my dad and sister came to collect me they were crying. My dad was loading up the car to go to the dump, Spencer my dog [ pics soon ] ran out. He usualy is let out to go to have a run around on the road but since our next door neighboor's dog got run over and broke his leg, we dont let him out anymore. My dad was talking to my neighboor when he looked outside, the dog was on the ground, my dad and sister ran to him, my dad then ran after the car as they didnt stop. By the way my dog is a king charles. my dad shouted at the guy to turn around and pull over. He did but was shaken up. My sister was calling his name and his eyes were looking at her and when my dad tryed to hear a heart beat, he couldnt. Bear in mind this all happened in minites. My dad brought him in and went back out to the man who was in the car. There was no blood anywere on the road. The guy said he was lost. He was about eighty and my hight, Which ment he couldnt see the bonet of the car. When we came home we buried him out the back garden and he has his own little spot with candles ect. I cried all that day, the day before yesterday and a little yesterday. We had a BBQ yesterday for him. I miss him soooo much, he was only 6. He never did anything to anyone, I could go on but I would cry,
Alan, George, Charlie and of course, Spencer.
Alan, George, Charlie and of course, Spencer.