Goodbye my best friend
I lost my best friend a couple of years ago, I havent been able to get over it so mabe this would help me. Ok, My best friend was a big black fluffy Chow Chow, her names was Sheba. She was my first pet, I remember when I first got her and I was so lucky that I picked her out of that litter. When she got way older she had a litter of puppies they wereall a tanish brown color. All but one she was black, and had white eyebrows.I wanted to keep her so bad and my mom said I could keep her, but she sold her anyway. Later on I taught Sheba so muck we played tag and catch, and alot of other stuff. But one day when I was at my dad's house, I got a call from my mom telling me that the gate was left open and Sheba got out. I guess some drunk driver hit her while she was crosing the street to come home, our house was right in front of her. There was nothing we could after she was hit and they wwas still driving off. Sometimes I would blame myself for it one for ex. I f only I was there, I would have been playing with her and kept the gates shut. But I know that she will always be in my heart. And watching over me. But anyway thank you for letting me get this all out. I don't have any pictures of her cause my mom didn't want to see her, so here is what she looked liked. But remember, it's not her.
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