In January, 2020, Christmas break just ended and it was the Friday before a 3 day weekend. I got home from school and found out my pomeranian died while I was at school. I cried from the moment I found out to the end of first period on Tuesday. He's s been with me and my parents since around 2011 or 2012. It was especially hard for me and my dad because we got him from his aunt. We were his only good owners. Before we got him, he was in a cage and my cousins that visited every weekend always kicked his cage and laughed at him. We were glad that we gave him a good home before he died.
YOU ARE READING
Just me venting about things(sorry)
CasualeI'm sorry I just need a place to just put my thoughts into the world. you don't have to read. I just need somewhere to speak in a way and possibly hear what people have to say and if there is anything I could do to not be upset alot.
