Dying Dogs

By Brandon

Dying is like

Huge rocks

Falling out of the sky

 Instead of rain or snow.

My pet died
My heart broke
Into a million
Tiny pieces.

My dog
Wouldn't stop shaking
 My mom Gently laid

A fluffy red blanket
over her head and body.

She was only three

She crawled over to my mom
 What's happening?
 What's wrong with Angel??

Later
 Mom goes
 Somewhere With Angel.

Where is she going?
 Why with Angel.

 My pet had

A heart attack
At the vet

I felt melancholy.