Jack Russell Terrier Analysis

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As a baby, my parents showed me our jack russell terrier named Waldo and pomeranian terrier Ray Ray who loved my mom, and from what my parents told me Waldo loved me unconditionally and once whined at my door as a baby because I was crying and he wanted to be with me and wanted to always be by my side and I wanted to be by his side as well. I loved him and my parents loved him too because my mom does not like frogs and Waldo would kill them after my dad shot it with a BB gun and she was happy while my dad loved him because next to me Waldo loved my dad. I was as happy as can be with him and one time when I was 3 years old my mom left me alone for a minute with a kid painting easel with kid finger paints and Waldo when she came back and I had …show more content…
Waldo as usual was in my room and Ray Ray was with my parents and they both started hacking a bit after we moved but I didn’t know anything I was kid and I was clueless but around that time both of my dogs contracted heartworms which my dad gave them both medicine which I think was meant to postpone the inevitable or get rid of them which it didn’t do completely because this was what led to the start of the saddest days ever to me which happen with Ray Ray dying which was bad because I played with her almost as much as I did with Waldo and at that time I was in a chorus class at school and I never want this to happen to anybody else during practice we kept repeating Re twice in a row which is a pitch that you use when you are singing but what made it so bad was it was in the morning of that day when she died so I still was still really sad about her dying and during practice I was in tears because I got more and more sad the more we said it which resulted in me crying a lot but I got over that but 8 days later the worst thing that I could think of happened My best friend since I met him was dying in our backyard when we got home from school and I was devastated and just kept crying about him for at least an hour before we buried him and since then I can’t talk about him without feeling that loss and I learned to never take something for granted because before you know it, it’s gone and you have to find a way to move

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