Rickey by Cindy / Cindy

I was only 3 when my dad brought him home he was sooo cute and playful. He was so fun to be around. He almost always mad me smile with his short chubby legs. He always liked to cuddle with you.

As the years grow Rickey started to get sick he would limp around. He didn’t like my little sister that much. So my mom took him to the vet to have him checked they found out that he was a inbred and it made him have a lot of problems. Like he was a crippled dog. But that didn’t make us stop loving him.

We tried every thing we could to help him but nothing ever worked. So my mom got tired of seeing him suffer she had him put to sleep. I was so mad. I never wanted this to happen but I guess this was for the best. Now I know that he will never have to suffer like that again. So when ever I start thinking of him I try to think of all the good time we had together.

 

I will always love you, Rickey
XOXOXOXOXOXOX
Rickey
Cindy