Angel

My dogs name was Angel. We got her when she was about one or two. She was a mix between a lab and a cockerspanial (I think) and she was a light brownish whiteish color. I loved her so much. Unfortunately I never took enough time out of my day to take care of her. I fed her, watered her, brushed her and spent about five minuets with her every day and i used to walk her occasionally and i gave her a bath about once every three or four months. But that wasn't enough. I should have spent an hour or two every day with her and walked her every day and given her a bath twice a month. Last Thursday when I came home from play rehearsal at around 10 mom said that Angel wasn't acting normal. I went outside that night and didn't find her so the next morning I found her. Sure enough she was sick. Very sick. I gave her a bath that morning and tried to get her to get up and walk around but she wouldn't. Mom scheduled an appointment for her at the vet but we couldn't get one till this coming Wednesday. Saturday at around fiveish I went out side to check on her and she was dead. She was only abut 9 years old. I cried for about three hours and we buried her in our backyard at about seven. I loved that dog and I pray she is in a better place.
-ellentia