The name of my dog was Sassy. She was a Beagle, she had come the earth as an accident. This female and male were hunting together. I bought her for $ 25 at a flea market she was just. A trembling ball of fur just as shy and quiet as I was. Since she had a habit of running off, on the week days we keep her chained up. But we let off on the weekends, so this one weekend we let her off the chain. She did not come back and I cried myself to sleep, I kept hoping and praying that somehow she would be ok and come scampering home like
she always did but she did not.
After 2 days we were getting worried and we started to go out hunting her. One day me and my dad went looking for her, we found her. But we were to late she was dead, and stiff I cried and cried my best friend had died because of a car.
We buried her in the front yard with her tomb stone saying her name and the month and year she died. I just wish Sassy would come back. I miss her so much. My whole family had gotten attached to her and was hard to say “goodbye”.
I LOVE YOU ALWAYS, SASSY!
| Sassy |
| BRANDY |