Part Of My Soul Is Gone

The Story

I had to find a new home for my 4 year old dog. He was hellishly aggressive, he bit me, I let go, you could say that every day was stressful for me and I wondered when he would bite me again. I took him to clinics, neutered him, gave him pills, I never allowed myself to hit him and here he was biting me again. I was told there was no solution. I found him the best owners, but the moment I took him killed me. He was looking at me with such a sad look, he wanted to come back with me, the view was horrible. I have a feeling that part of me is gone. Only a man with a dog will understand me ... At least there will be a yard there, the people are good, but I can't accept it. It will never pass, I think about it all the time, but I couldn't stay with it. He is a big dog and that makes him even more dangerous. As I'm used to sleeping next to me, in the morning I just wonder why I wake up ... The most wonderful thing happened in my life, and one day the most terrible thing happened. I don't wish this pain on anyone ... If there was even a little hope, I wouldn't give it to anyone, but there wasn't. I still think it will be better there, but the thought of waiting for me to come back kills me. I wanted to express my grief .. Appreciate what you have and fight to the last for it !!!

Last Updated
August 30, 2020
Author:
oscar_reeves

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