Hi everyone. I have a religion crisis. I had two dogs. One was a doxie named Cupcake and she was only eight years old, perfect health. The other was a mix breed of boxer, great dane, and some saint bernard and her name was Tasha, had several fatty tumors and one that was placed beside her tail.
Tasha perished a couple of days before Cupcake. Tasha fell down the stairs and became paralyzed. She was 14 years old. She sat in pain for one day before she passed from the tumor near her tail. I prayed to God early that day to give her last moments without pain.
Cupcake and I went for a walk when she ate some grass. What I didn't know was that some punk dumped anti-freeze over night in that spot. Her kidneys failed and she was rushed the vet. They did all they could. I had prayed to God to take me instead of her. She had no right to go now. It's only been two days. I think that God is punishing me and I don't know why. I'm afraid that he is going to take my dog now. Give your opinion.
2007-01-08
13:52:19
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