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ive had a dog, Cozmo, hes a black lab, since i was two years old, hes my first and only pet, even though when i was little, sometimes he tried to attack me a few times, i love him to death, hes been really sick lately, he has some lumps, which the vet thinks could be tumors, bad arthritis, and has been hit by cars thre different times, hes survived all that, but now at the age of 11, hes growing tired, my mom called him in from the garage, and he ran, once he got to the house, he almost passed out from being tired, my mom and dad made the conscious decision to put him to sleep, hes more miserable now, then he will be

i still cant get over the fact that the only childhood pet i will ever have(my mom doesnt want anymore pets) wont be here anymore, hes always been loyal, and hes like a sweet old man, nice to everyone, well behaved, loves cats, but he just doesnt have any 'get up and go' anymore

so my moms waiting until after christmas, so my sister can come home and give him all the treats she bought for him and se him one more time

i wanted to post in this community, because im sure some of you can relate, and i thought you would appreciate it more then anyone else i tell

thank you<3