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- It was a hot--well actually hot would be an understatement--July Day, that brought many outside. This occasion happens once a year, if that, where many of our distant relatives come to visit. To Be Honest, it was as normal as a summer day as it could be, until...
- Gasps and shouts filled the area. The air held a such an uncertainty or tension, that blocked the air flow, that once left our bodes. Gerty (our dog) began spazzing and functioning is a way that was abnormal, a way that was strong enough to blanken the mind. Many rushed over to her, panic, trying to fix the unknown problem.
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- Gerty!!!!!
- After these horrific events, Gerty laid in her bed in complete stillness. She looked unwell, opposing her usual hyper ways. As I looked at her through the gray screened door, my mind was filled with sorrow and sadness...What had this day led to?
- Weeks had past, and things had not improved, and a matter of fact, things had gotten worse. These spasms, or in other words referred to as seizures, had continued to occur, but each time they occurred the heavier the burden became. As my mom and I drove to McDonalds, the car became silent and my mom broke the news... I was confused and angered, but deep inside my mind, I knew that this statement was for the best.
- ¨What?1Why?!¨
- ¨We are going to have to put Gerty Down.¨
- The short waitless moments had apeared.The mood in the car was damp and filled with the many tears that awaited the losing of Gerty. I sat there in the back seat, peering into my dads arms of which held her. I could not hold back the tears, these of which did not come from the body, but from the heart, my depressed and miserable heart. This of which, Gerty in a few short moments will begin venture off, not into the yard, but out of the world of which we live.
- Our worst fears had came to life, the dog we once hugged and kissed, and adored was laying under the soil in peace, and at-rest. This left us all in a crazed and emotional state. The ground below me was softened by my sorrowful droplets. My dad reached around my shoulder and pulled me closer to his abdomen, and my mom came and wrapped her arms around us, trapping the ache that filled the area. While the tears still collapsed from my eyes, the warmth of my parents body melted those tears. I was comported by my parents presence, and the mood had been brighten by the compassion of my parents, and the many many memories that we all shared. We love you Gerty!!
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