Posted

Dec 6th 2007

Mood

Dreary

Well.. Here's the story in phone mode, if you would...


Ashley: Yo! How's the pup?

Mom: He's gone...

Ashley: Oh? At the vet still?

Mom: No.. They put him to sleep...

Ashley*teary* O-Oh... Why?

Mom: He had liver tumors...

Ashley*sniffling* Oh..

Mom: Are you o.k.?

Ashley*lying* Y-Yeah. Listen, I have to stay for the play. I'll see you later.

Mom: You know I'll be at work.

Ashley: O.k. See you later.

Mom: Bye*kiss*

Ashley*kiss*



Sarge was my Dad's rottie... They one I mentioned alot before. I may not have liked him like I love my Nibbles, but he was Dad's son, and I never want to see him cry. So now I'm hiding in my room, and I might be dodging him for the next few days.. I couldn't stand to see him if he cried... I'll be honest, while typing this, I was crying... I'll get more done later...