My little Harley
by Samantha Beach
I got my wiener dog when I was 11 years old he found his was to my grandparents house and I feel in love with him. Me and my dad tried to find his owner but we never could find them so we took him in. He had the rule of the house the day he came home with me. My dad says he was the king of the hill. I had him for a lovely 3 years. I got him at a time when I was really in need of a good friend. As time went own he became my best friend. On april the 5 of 2011 he got bit by a snake and there was nothing the vet could do. He was gone the next morning. I think about him every day. I have many nights when I wake up in the middle of the night and think he is laying by my side but then I realize he is not there. I see him everywhere I go. He is my little dog Angel.
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