I had a Doberman Pincher Named Kisha when I was growing up. She was one of the most well trained dogs I had ever had. She was so nice and never bit anyone. But when she was 7 years old she started to get sick. I thought how could this be happening to such a great dog and
at a young age.
My dad would take her to the hospital at least twice a week. The doctors couldn’t think of what was wrong. She would seem like she was blind and walk into walls fall out of no where she would shake very badly. So we made a family decision to put her to sleep.
We didn’t want her to be in any pain. We said our good byes and kissed her for the last time. I will never forget my angel Kisha.
We won't forget you,
| Kisha |
| Sara |