This was my dog Lara.
We got her when I was 7 years old, 15 years ago. I called her Lara because of Lara Croft, she was the only puppy from 20 who was playing and running like crazy when we bought her.
She had a really nice life, always was happy, she was out a few hours per day, taking sun and watching at people (she loved to do that).
She was really getting old the past few months, she couldn't hear anymore (just a tiny little bit), and she had problems while moving sometimes.
We always let her out alone, because we live in a village and in our street barely cars passed. There was no problem at all after 11 years letting her out alone, every neighbour loved her.
But yesterday, she was under a car when my neighbour turned it on and started to drive, he hit her and I heard some huge cries. I didn't think it was her but than I heard my father and neighbour talking in my door so I checked, I didn't know what was happening and I didn't expect that.
When I was at the door I saw my dog there on the floor, I asked what happened because I thougt a dog might bite her or anything, than I saw she couldn't move, she was trying so hard to breath but she couldn't... I started to cry right away without knowing she would die this day. They said she got hit in the middle of the street, and ran till to our house, but she couldn't get in anymore because she had no forces to do it.
She died a few minutes later, at the age of 15 years. It's the worst thing that has happened in my whole life, I didn't stop crying since than and I don't thnk I will stop for the next weeks.
It wasn't just a dog, it was the most important things in my life.
Going to the kitchen without her begging for food won't be the same anymore, or waking up and not having to worry to take her out.
This is her, and I hope she is in the heaven, having a new life, as good or better than this one