My name is Ray. I owned a maltese with my mom. She was pampered and loved very much and she went so young. She wasn’t even a yr. old yet. As soon as we saw she was sick we took her to the vet right away. They tryed everything but informed us that they didn’t no what the problem was. But they promised us that she would be all right if we took her home and brought her back the next morning. I was still worried so I stay up most of the night with her but couldn’t make it the whole night. The next moning when I went to check on her she was gone and I was heart broken. I have never loved a dog so much and was never this sad. My house is empty now and I still hope to find her at the door when I come home, but I never do.
The person I got her from is no where to be found and me and my family are having a hard time coping with the great loss. But when we do I hope we can find another dog half as good as her. I know she is in a better place and she has no more pain. I just want her to know that mommy loves her and she wishes she could of done more.
With love,
| Precious |
| Ray |