My sister's dog got killed Friday night. He was a pit bull, but he was the sweetest dog you could ask for. My sister said he wouldn't even hurt a fly.
His parents were my sisters dogs too before she had to get rid of them. She raised Kronos since the day he was born. And once he was old enough to be away from his mother for long periods of time she would bring him over to my house sometimes.
My sister came home from work and found him. Another dog had attacked him and my sister doesn't think that he even fought back. She called me crying.
July 17th 2020 - August 11th 2023
I didn't know you as well as the others but I still love you.
My sister never sent me much pictures of him and I don't want to have to ask her for any right now.
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I'll always remember you
Non-FictionI'm memory of my dogs that were taken way too soon.