I went jogging. I took Roxy with me. She ran in front of me. I went to catch up with her laughing. She ran in the street. I couldn't catch up with her fast enough. I saw that truck coming. I went to yell stop but.......
I ran to her side the man got out of the truck, her leg was really bad. She didn't look good, she looked in pain. I knew right there that would be the last time I would get to see her take her breath. I broke down crying. I was alone. I have no family it is just me.
The man yelled get in the truck. I was in shock. Was this man trying to help me? I picked up Roxy and got in the truck. The man gave me his flannel shirt to put around her to stop the bleeding and keep her from getting cold.
The man was shaking. I could tell he felt bad. "Im sorry about your dog, I am going to drive to a animal hospital" he said. I was wondering how he didn't see Roxy in the road. She's not a small dog." Sir how did you not see my dog in the road!?". " I was on my phone"." YOU WERE ON YOUR PHONE!!!!" I said screaming. I couldn't believe it this man had just hit my dog because he was on his PHONE!!!
SORRY THIS ONE IS SHORT.......
