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i guess things were getting too good for me...
I was seven when i got my golden retriever, My mom instantly loved him, and i did too. We named him Quincy, He got really big a month later,(and has had that size since today) He comfort my mom when she was sad, and was very protective. He became the heat of the family, Laying with us, He was my favorite dog ever. I then had two dogs, The other named Bailey. They ran away a lot but never got hurt and we always found him. We eventually had too give away our dog bailey, We then got another dog named Gizmo, And he always escaped with Quincy, Quincy always was a follower. We got a third dog named Addison, And had great pets. Everything was perfect.
That's when we moved to another, More busier street. He and my other dog Gizmo got out of the kennel, They ran down the street, but thank goodness found them, A women put them in her garage when she a saw them. We locked up the kennel even better, but wasn't secure enough. They got out of the yard again. This time ran the other way through the busy streets. We found Gizmo, But couldn't find Quincy. My dad got a call by his friend, and told him that he saw a Golden Retriever , We found him in an ally
He was hit by a car, When we brought him to the veterinarian, They told us it was good, And hes okay. The day after we found something bad, He had a fractured skull and ribs. He couldn't feel his back legs. His spine was curved and messed up, So we couldn't let him suffer like this, So my mom gave the decision to put him down. My mom had a huge bond with the dog, and loved him and he loved her, The veterinarian told us that when we do it, He won't freak out, So i stayed. That's when we put it into the tube, He woke up immediately and freaked out, Me and my sister ran out of the room balling our eyes out, After going home i am still depressed.
(Thank you for reading)
I was seven when i got my golden retriever, My mom instantly loved him, and i did too. We named him Quincy, He got really big a month later,(and has had that size since today) He comfort my mom when she was sad, and was very protective. He became the heat of the family, Laying with us, He was my favorite dog ever. I then had two dogs, The other named Bailey. They ran away a lot but never got hurt and we always found him. We eventually had too give away our dog bailey, We then got another dog named Gizmo, And he always escaped with Quincy, Quincy always was a follower. We got a third dog named Addison, And had great pets. Everything was perfect.
That's when we moved to another, More busier street. He and my other dog Gizmo got out of the kennel, They ran down the street, but thank goodness found them, A women put them in her garage when she a saw them. We locked up the kennel even better, but wasn't secure enough. They got out of the yard again. This time ran the other way through the busy streets. We found Gizmo, But couldn't find Quincy. My dad got a call by his friend, and told him that he saw a Golden Retriever , We found him in an ally
He was hit by a car, When we brought him to the veterinarian, They told us it was good, And hes okay. The day after we found something bad, He had a fractured skull and ribs. He couldn't feel his back legs. His spine was curved and messed up, So we couldn't let him suffer like this, So my mom gave the decision to put him down. My mom had a huge bond with the dog, and loved him and he loved her, The veterinarian told us that when we do it, He won't freak out, So i stayed. That's when we put it into the tube, He woke up immediately and freaked out, Me and my sister ran out of the room balling our eyes out, After going home i am still depressed.
(Thank you for reading)
