Today was an alright day everything was going alright, So i come home from school and call my dad asking if he would take me to go and get my drivers license. So i called and was like "So do you think you can take me to go and get my Drivers license today"? So then he goes " Tony i cant I'm just trying to hold myself together" I asked him what for? He said puppafat got ran over today. Im like "what" just shocked i couldn't believe it my best friend gone just like that.
He said she was ran over by the backhoe, She worked with us every day at work running all over the job sight. She was the best and closest dog i have ever had in my life. And so i asked my dad who ran her over and he said it didnt madder. After that i just started crying. If you have had lost someone or something than you would know how i feel. After about 30 mins i called him back and asked him again who hit him and he goes it was one of DNA's Backhoes (a constuction company) so then i said yea, but who hit her. And he was like " alright....... it was justin" (my Brother). So then i asked if i could talk to him, I asked him how did you hit here and he said he was unloading some shit and she for some reason went under it and he pulled forward not knowing and ran her over. She was a Golden retriever/ German cheperd mix but she looked exactly like a black lab. I dont have any pictures of her that i know of. but she looked just like this
http://www.worldofstock.com/slides/PPT1257.jpg I dont really want to talk that much about it because it just makes me start crying.