Sasha by Meagan / Meagan

When I came home from school I had someone to greet me. Her name was Sasha. She was our dog. When I first met her I was thinking, wow someone to play with. We taught her to do everything but roll over. It was to hard for her. We trained her to stay on the grass.
So she would never ever run away.

She was so nice and loving. If you didn’t like her, you had to be crazy. I think she was the best dog on Earth. But, sadly four years later Sasha died. When I got back home I called Sasha, but she didn’t come. My mom said Sasha died. I ran to my room and cried. My brother ran to the lake and cried. We will never get over it. She was part of the family. We love you Sasha. I will never forget you.

 

''Love you''
Sasha
Meagan