My weekend started out pretty good because I went camping at Stockon Lake with my best friend and her family. It rained like, the whole weekend, tho. The only part I didn't like about this little outdoor adventure was the whole bathroom situation...they had outhouses and the showers were gross. But other than that, it was super fun.
And then yesterday, there was a little family get-together at my Aunt's house in Webb City. The food was absolutely AMAZING and it was really nice to see some relatives that I hadn't seen in awhile.
But then, when I got home last night, my dad told me that Sam died on Sunday night. Sam was our Great Pyrenese, and looked like a little polar bear cub with his long white hair :). He weighed more than I do, and we've had him for about 14 years (which is his whole life). They think he died in his sleep, and then the vet came and took him to the doggy cemetary. It was so sad, I didn't even get to say goodbye when I left on Friday. But at least he's in a better place.
2 comments:
im so sryy about your dog!!!!!!!!!! :(
Oh, I am so sorry about Sam's passing on. I do know how much a part of our lives our beloved pets are. Sam must have had a wonderful life... and for a dog that size, he lived a long time, I think. I'm sure you are missing him. I am so sorry.
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