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11 years ago
Alright so, here's an explanation of what has been going on these past few months.
May 17th @ 1:40pm, we finally had to put our beloved Casey down. It was hard, and if you've never had to have a dog put down likely the 2nd shot they are about to give is what will really hit home. It wasn't till the vet said: you'll have about lesa than a minute before she's gone. It's still hard to think and speak about.
June 23rd, my Uncle Brandon at 45years of age was killed in a car crash. He lives in Ohio and I guess at the time they were having severally bad storms. He hydroplaned. Hit a tree. Oddly enough it was the passenger side that hit the tree but, I guess it was an old Camaro with no air bags. He was test driving it for a friend who owned it (I guess the guy knew something seemed weird about his car and wanted my Uncle -who was MAJORLY into cars to see what was wrong with it).
June 31st @ around 8am my little dog, Jeremy was attacked. The owner's son (who was watching him) said it was more like rough play. I wasn't there my mother decided once again to walk him in the morning. The dog got out of the yard (I guess their gate doesn't latch the best and the son wasn't as careful) so, this male American Akita came, and grabbed him around the shoulders, and then hips shaking him. It did severally traumatize my dog. He had a few scrapes on him but luckily no punctures we or the vet could see.
The month of June held the Altador Cup on Neo. So that consumed any time I wasn't busy or sleeping.
The local beach bus also began running from Jun 16th-Aug 16th so I made sure to go once a week.
Since the beginning on Feb I have been helping to walk this one neighbor couple's dogs. Twice a day. So that would take the energy out from me.
So yes it's been chaotic. Needless to say especially dealing with my mother and her emotions over all these deaths.
May 17th @ 1:40pm, we finally had to put our beloved Casey down. It was hard, and if you've never had to have a dog put down likely the 2nd shot they are about to give is what will really hit home. It wasn't till the vet said: you'll have about lesa than a minute before she's gone. It's still hard to think and speak about.
June 23rd, my Uncle Brandon at 45years of age was killed in a car crash. He lives in Ohio and I guess at the time they were having severally bad storms. He hydroplaned. Hit a tree. Oddly enough it was the passenger side that hit the tree but, I guess it was an old Camaro with no air bags. He was test driving it for a friend who owned it (I guess the guy knew something seemed weird about his car and wanted my Uncle -who was MAJORLY into cars to see what was wrong with it).
June 31st @ around 8am my little dog, Jeremy was attacked. The owner's son (who was watching him) said it was more like rough play. I wasn't there my mother decided once again to walk him in the morning. The dog got out of the yard (I guess their gate doesn't latch the best and the son wasn't as careful) so, this male American Akita came, and grabbed him around the shoulders, and then hips shaking him. It did severally traumatize my dog. He had a few scrapes on him but luckily no punctures we or the vet could see.
The month of June held the Altador Cup on Neo. So that consumed any time I wasn't busy or sleeping.
The local beach bus also began running from Jun 16th-Aug 16th so I made sure to go once a week.
Since the beginning on Feb I have been helping to walk this one neighbor couple's dogs. Twice a day. So that would take the energy out from me.
So yes it's been chaotic. Needless to say especially dealing with my mother and her emotions over all these deaths.
