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My best buddy
We got lucky 3 years ago, from my husband's dad in Mississippi. He was a very small dog from a litter of three pups. We chose him because he was the smallest. About a year after we got him, he got parvo. Lucky survived through it. The doctor said, "he sure is a lucky dog." He loved to play in the snow and lick you in the face. He was a very hyper dog. He was like one of our children. He loved my husband more than anyone. Every time he would see him, he would run and jump in his arms. We live near the mountains, and soon as you would open the door, he was gone! You had to watch him though, because he also loved to run down the driveway. That is the sad part. It was what got him, and sad to say that it was I who did it. I didn't know he was there and I was going down the driveway and I felt something. It was Lucky. I hit him with my car. It is hard to even write this because what I had done. I rushed him to the animal hospital, but he couldn't be saved. It has grieved my heart so. I am writing this, because I want him to be remembered and that I am sorry, and I will never forget him. I love you Lucky..... Love, mommy--
