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my puppy dog (here in this household that i fell in love with since i've been here for a little over a year...) was a little black and white chu-aw-wa (sp?) and he was 11 years old and full of life... chased squirrels in the back yard and even the kitty that came into the back fence that i've been petting...
was hit by a car Sat. Night
...he's never darted out the front door but did... he ran around the neighborhood for a short time and was ready to come back home, he was right across the street, then an SUV came driving by and he decided to chase it as dogs love to do and was hit
... me and the owner of the dog are grieving, still can't believe he's not barking at the front door or there in his little bed, or even in the kitchen at dinner time wondering where his dinner is... also looking up wagging his little black tail with the white tip wondering if he's going to get a secret snack that no one was suppose to give him but everyone did 
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i know we all lose pets in a lifetime, maybe 2 or 3 or more, but they are still part of the family and is never easy to except their loss
... thanks for listening, again...
