Mindy came to me when I was in third grade. I was attached the momment I see her, even though she was dirty, and had curkabirds all in her fur. Her owner was out of town, and when she came to pick her up I threw a fit because I had a bond in 48 hours. The next day she came back and waited at my front porch and the third time she came back her owner said she was mine.
I had her about three years. Then one day after I got off the school bus, I saw a black SUV coming down the road 90 miles an hour. Run her over and she went flying into the ditch filled with water. She was paralzed that she was having trouble walking to get out of the water. A few minutes later my dad came home and pronouced her dead. That was the saddest momment of my life. We buried her in my back yard.
We love you and cherish you,
| Mindy |
| May 2003 |
| Stephanie Avery |