Oh how I love this dog. He is gone now. Ran in front of a car and was killed instantly. So I hope. I picked him up to move him out of the street. Luckily, only I saw the horrible sight. My boys were in school. We were heading out the door to go get them. A city employee was down the street and heard my crying. He called into dispatch and asked to send a truck out to take my poor liitle baby. So my boys never had to see his broken body. When I picked him up, I swear I felt his heart beating. Then it was gone. At least he died in my arms and knew that I loved him.
How do you tell 2 little boys that have never had death at their door before? They were so in love with that dog. How could you not be? They have been really sad and I let them work it out themselves. Give lots of hugs and kisses. Tell them how he is now in a field chasing after rabbits and squirrels in heaven. Trapp Dumb Dumb Little Pig, I love you!
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