My 9/11 Best Friend
This is the story of how I adopted my perfect dog, "Greta." It all started on September 11th, 2001. I was working at my job in New York at the twin towers when we suddenly noticed a large plane headed toward us. We tried to evacuate quickly, but it was too late. There was a drastic number of casualties that day. I am extremely lucky that I was on a low floor so I jumped out, and only broke my leg. First Responders were all rushing to the scene. Ambulances were everywhere rushing people to the hospital. Everybody in the city was there! Some Doctors put me on a paramedic bed and applied a cast to my broken leg.
After a couple of days, the scene seemed to clear out a
This is the story of how I adopted my perfect dog, "Greta." It all started on September 11th, 2001. I was working at my job in New York at the twin towers when we suddenly noticed a large plane headed toward us. We tried to evacuate quickly, but it was too late. There was a drastic number of casualties that day. I am extremely lucky that I was on a low floor so I jumped out, and only broke my leg. First Responders were all rushing to the scene. Ambulances were everywhere rushing people to the hospital. Everybody in the city was there! Some Doctors put me on a paramedic bed and applied a cast to my broken leg.
After a couple of days, the scene seemed to clear out a