Summer was a pure bred german shepard. I have pictures of her all over my room! She was 6 years old wen she died. We had to build a new fence and so we had my grandpa and grandma to take care of her but she got out of the yard. I dont blame her. She wanted to come home. Then while she was crossing the street. It happend. I rode my bike all over town and then when we went to the san pedro pound, i saw a book that sed DOGS on it. My dad sed not to touch it but my instincts were getting the best of me. I found a description of Summer, and I talkd to the manager about that dog. She said that dog was in a pet emergency hospital because that dog had got hit by a car. We went to the hospital and there she was. She had broken two legs, and a damaged spine. They had to put her down. But I thank God everyday that I followed my instincts and looked in that book and found my baby. And I did see her before she was put down, but i just wish I could have had her longer