This afternoon, my aunts boyfriend came over to drop something off, and ran over Boo boo. He was in the yard where he always is, and went to greet the man when he came over. Aparently he walked in front of the car (he always does this, but EVERYONE knows all the dogs do ) and he ran him over.
Boo boo was 14 years old. I've had him since I was 2 or 3. I'm going to miss him a lot. Before Boo boo was hit, we were packing to move, and I was having a very hard time... already in tears because I don't want to move. When I found out Boo boo got killed it was horrible. Boo boo was my families dog. I live on a large farm, and there are two houses, mine and my grandpa's. Boo boo spent every minute of every day with my grandpa, never letting him out of his sight. My grandpa is staying on our farm while the rest of us move to Arizona. My grandpa was gonna stay here with "his little buddy", but now he is gone. My grandpa is very upset, and I offered to leave Autumn here because my grandpa loves Autumn as much as I do, but my grandpa wants me to take her with me.
Boo boo lived a long and happy life, and it was wearing down. He was partially blind and deaf. He was a very happy boy and I'm glad he lived as long as he did. RIP Boo boo, play hard at the rainbow bridge.
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