Lucky escaped from a house that burned down. He found his way to my aunt’s house where he could get something to eat and drink. My grandparents brought him home to me and I fell in love with him. He was medium size, and brown and white, and had curley hair. We didn’t have him but a few months until he died of heart worms.
We buried him in our yard.
Good bye, Lucky, and good luck in your new life!
WE WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER YOU
Lucky |
Stephanie Avery |