My Dog
I had a dog named Tina. She was very sweet and loved everybody! She was a red Toy Poodle. She loved to go on car rides and would also play a game or two with you. You could tell her to stay and go hide, call her and she could find you. She loved for you to through a stick so she could go find it, then tare it apart. She could do a lot of tricks. Such as: shake your hand, turn in a circle, and even walk on her back legs across the kitchen floor.
She would even sleep on my bed at night. But one night I awoke because I heard her panting. I took her to her water bowl and she laded down drinking just drinking. I got my mom up and she tried to call our vet or over a half and hour. She was the forced to call a vet that lived about an hour away. She got my dad up and got Tina, who was trying to walk but could not.
I sat in the back seat of the car holding my dieing dog in my lap. She was very very hot and was still panting very badly. By the time we got to the vet she was not panting anymore but breathing very very slowly.
The vet took her temperature and put an IV in because she had a temperature of 109. Even if she did live now she would have brain damage and would never ever be the same.
Not long after that it was clear that she was on her last breath. My mom took my beloved Tina off of the table that the vet was working on and gave her to me saying "Hold you dog for the last time." As I held my dog for the last time my mom and I cried. With in ten or fifteen minutes of getting to the vet my Tina lay dead in my arms.
The vet felt so bad that they didn't even charge us, but i would have payed a thousand dollars or more to have my Tine back. The vet gave us a nice little box to put her in, and later sent us a very nice letter.
My beloved dog Tina now lies in the ground in a nice little box by our grapes. We berried her the morning when it happened and now our house will never be the same. No loving brake as we come in the door and no one to lay by my feet at night.
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