A month ago when I got home my mom told me that something bad happened to my neighbor Tyler’s dog. She told me his dog Beauty got out of my neighbor’s house some how and ran across the street, a limo driver wasn’t paying attention to the stop sign and he just kept driving and hit Beauty and drove off.
My mom tried to get the dog but by the time she got there it was too late. After she told me what had happened I went to my neighbors house to see if he was alright because I knew that he was close to his dog and he loved him very much. When I was talking to him he was crying saying that it was all his fault. But I told him that it wasn’t his fault that it was the stupid limo driver’s fault because he wasn’t paying attention.
While I was talking to my neighbor I started to think about how it would be if my dog passed away. What I would do and how I would react. While I thought about it I got teary because I couldn’t imagine waking up in the morning and my dog not barking or going to the park without taking my dog for a walk. It would be really sad an depressing not having my dog.
This is how my neighbor felt like. He didn’t want to do anything he was just locked in his house. I would always come over to check up on him to see if he was okay. Days passed by and he got better but he still thinks about his dog and starts to cry. Hopefully he gets better and realizes that Beauty is in a better place.
I have realized that people don’t only suffer from a family members or a friends death. But also pets because like my dog, pets are part of your family because they are always with you, you always take care of them, and you love them just like you love your family and losing someone in your family is very tragic.
R.I.P Beauty

