Sewer by Katrina / Katrina

Sewer I didn’t know him for long. My friends and I found him in the sewer. So I went in and got him, but when I got him out he couldn’t walk so we took him to my friend’s house and called the cops. The cop came to her house and said that he can’t take it because it was hurt. So her mom called around and no one wanted it. I had to go home and we brought it home with me and my dad said yes so we had to see what my mom said when she came home. When she did me and him were sleeping on the floor. My mom said that we could have it but we need to see what was wrong with him so she called the vet.

We took him to the vets and left. She called us back and to tell my dad he had to be put to sleep because he was hit by a car. His bladder was squished so he couldn’t pee. She said that he was hurt for like two or three days. She let me come and say good bye. He didn’t even know that he was hurt. But they had to put him to sleep on the 17.

 

I love you, Sewer,
Sewer
17, Aug 2003
Katrina