Jazz was a good friend she love
to play she eats everything that she can get in her mouth.
One day Jazz was always tired she always jumps up evertime I get home from school but this time she didn’t. I told my mom to call the vet; the vet said to bring her in. Then the vet said there’s nothing wrong with her. Then when we got home she threw up and then my mom gave her rice because that makes other dogs better but not her. Then the next day I got home from school my mom was lying there on the chair and said that Jazz passd away by sleeping me and my mom cried and I told my mom I will never replace her with another dog.
I promise weeks passed the leaves began to fall Jazz’s toys were on the ground and sometimes I feel the cold breeze on my lap everytime I sit down; sometimes we go to the pet cemetry and give Jazz her doggy toys and her leash on the grave stone.
I will miss you Jazz_B_Monkey
Always miss you,
Jazz_B_Monkey |
Mickenzie |