sad story from a blog I read
I was coming home from my Chiro appt today and a little black dog  got hit
right in front of me
The car did not stop  It kept going.
I stopped  I got out and went over to the little dog he was still alive.
I looked around and no one was out so I petted the little dog and he
crawled over to me
I got down on my knees and he put his head on my lap. I was raining hard
but I did not care at the time.
I knew he was dieing.
He was  bone thin dirty and  sad looking
I pertted his head and said nice things to him.  Yea I lied I said he would be OK
He closed his eyes and was gone.
I sat there crying and looking around I saw a little boy at the front door
of a house near by
I said is this your dog he got hit. He said no  he is just a stray.  my dad
would not let us feed him he would never go away
I said  you dont know who he belongs  to   he said no

I went over to the dog and picked him up
I put him in my car
I took him to my vet to see if he had a micro chip
He did not
THey vet said he was just a stray

He said do you a want me to take care of him for you?
I said no he is my dog now,  I will bury him at my home,  next to the rest
of MY family pets

I got home and realized I looked  terrible I was wet and dirty
My husband  looked at me and said what happened?
I told him he looked at me and said nothing   Just helped me
dig a hole.

The little stray has a home now.  At least for a brief moment he was loved
and he does have a home now.

Janet and Tango and Rubin
  
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