Today we had to have our dog put down. He was such a good dog.
How, he was that good, I will never know. When he came here 4 years ago he had been beaten and tortured and had his throat cut. Me and my Dad nursed him back to health.
I hate it that the good things in the world suffer more than the bad things. But who am I to question God?
Big Red always had these sad, sad eyes..You could see his soul through them, and all that was there, was love.
He was suffering though and it needed to be done. It was the humane thing to do.
Sometimes we need to learn to let go...
nita
I'm so very sorry Nita...these precious animals work their way into our hearts and families and become so precious to us!!!! Sending you hugs and love dear girl, Dawn
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