” I MISS YOU DEAR”
September 10 1989 I was born.
It was a beautiful day then I saw something lick me.
It was my new friend. Her name was Misty.
When I came home she just stared at me.
After a week she played with me. It was hard because I
was a week old and I had a cast because my leg
came in weird.
But when I got older we played and played.
She would guard me like I was her baby ( I was practically her baby.
She could be my mother if I were a dog).
When I was 2 years old one day it was cold and a terrible day.
My mom got all dressed up (like usual going out).
She called the babysitter. The babysitter came.
This is the WEIRD part. She took MISTY.
I knew something was wrong. I started to cry.
My mom knew that something was wrong. She left.
She didn’t want me find out what was going on.
She came back late. She was crying when she came back.
I didn’t really matter but there was a cage but no MISTY.
I started to cry. I didn’t know what happened till I was
7 1/2 years old. I had to wait. Guess what happened?
They put her to sleep my half mother.
Now I cry myself to sleep most of the time.
She would be 22 years old.
I miss her dearly!!!
| Misty |