Mugly was my favorite dog. I used to have two dogs but now only one.
She loved me no matter what went on and I had this dog since I was five hoping she would live until my eleventh birthday but geting put down on the month before.
Needless I say I cried about ten times and now I write this tribute the day she gets put down and the pain is worse than I thought.
My mom says I cant come with her to the vet because she said it would be better on me, and I thank her for that, mentally.
I will still love you no matter what and I hope you will, to.
|9, July 2005|