He no longer runs around the yard barking at birds or sleeps at my feet for security when I go to bed. His sparkle in his eyes are gone, and his happy personality is too, but his soul will remain in my house and in my yard. Rebel was hit by a car yesterday at 6pm. That stupid red car has took away something that I can never replace. It took away my joy, my heart, my Rebel, and a peice of my heart. What did he ever do to deserve to die?! I've been crying ever since yesterday at 6pm, and I haven't stopped yet. Poor, poor Rebel. I have so much anger in me for that dumb red car. Why him? Why now? He never did anything to hurt anyone. All I have left is Roxy now. And I can tell she knows too. She's been laying in one spot only to get up to use the bathroom. Everyone tells me that it is going to be okay, but it's not! They don't understand how much I love Rebel. He is like a kid to me not a dog. And the nerve of that car! They didn't even stop! The worst part is I saw the whole thing. It's all my fault. I was playing fetch with them outside and the ball slipped out of my hand and went in the road. Rebel went to get it and the car never slowed down. I know that I can always come to you guys for comfort. Please tell me something that I can do to quit mourning over Rebel....It's emotionally killing me.
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