by Misty Johnson / Love, Mommy

On the day of July 4, 1998 there was a tornado in Longville Minnesota that would change everybody’s lives forever, especially mine that’s the day I found Brandy hiding under a our deck and she was all skin and bones and I thought that she was never going to make it but I was wrong she did, I fed her and bathed her and got her well again, and that’s
when I gave her the name Brandy.

Brandy was an abused dog at least thats what the vet said and that broke my heart into a million pieces to know that someone hurt her for know reason at all. She was the best thing that ever happened to me and in a way she rescued me from being attacked by another dog from then on she never left my side where ever
I went she had to come.

But then the sadness came back in the summer of 2002 Brandy was diagnosed with stomach cancer which meant that I would haven’t to put her down and I just cried for days but I knew that it had to be done for her sake and I knew that if we couldn’t be together that she would be my guardian angel so I had her put down. All I cared about was making sure she wouldn’t be going through any more pain. SO from this day I still feel that she is right by my side even though I can’t see her
I know she’s right there with me.

 

You'll always be my baby
Misty Johnson