the bessst. :)

9.01.2011

missing you.

     I remember the day I got my dog Jake. I got Jake when I was 4 years old. He was a golden labradoodle. He would always chase me around the yard and play games with me. Jake never really hurt anyone, and he never barked at anyone. He was honestly the nicest dog I have ever had.
     One night, I got really sick and my parents took me to the hospital. My dad was driving the car and he didn't even look for Jake. He had ran over Jake but he didn't tell me until I was back home. He had buried Jake when he went home that night to get me toys for the hospital.

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