In the mornings when my mom would take me to school Buddy would always go with us. On March 1, 2004 when my mom was taking me to school Buddy didn’t want to go with us so we let him in the yard and we left. While we were leaving we saw two dogs walking toward our house but we didn’t pay attention to them. When my mom went back home she couldn’t find Buddy, then when she looked on the side of the house she found Buddy laying down almost dead she took him to the vet but they were closed and my mom couldn’t do nothing about it so he died.