Oh my word, you guys.
You won't believe what I did this morning.
I am just sick to my stomach thinking about it.
I ran over my dog.
Seriously.
My little tiny 10-year old Pomeranian, Charlie.
I was backing out of the garage to take Macy to her math class.
I was going really slow because I saw our big dog.
As soon as I saw that he was out of the way, I went a little farther
back and....felt that I had hit something.
My doggy.
I cannot believe I did that.
And the strangest thing is,
just yesterday Lucy was telling me she never wanted
any of her dogs to die.
Really, she did.
I still haven't told her what happened.
And I'm not sure I have the heart to.
Sigh.
And Nick was so NOT upset (he really didn't like that yippy dog),
he told me that he was going to get some
chalk and draw a little doggy outline on the driveway/crime scene.
He's so disturbed.
Only one of my boys would think of such a thing.
You won't believe what I did this morning.
I am just sick to my stomach thinking about it.
I ran over my dog.
Seriously.
My little tiny 10-year old Pomeranian, Charlie.
I was backing out of the garage to take Macy to her math class.
I was going really slow because I saw our big dog.
As soon as I saw that he was out of the way, I went a little farther
back and....felt that I had hit something.
My doggy.
I cannot believe I did that.
And the strangest thing is,
just yesterday Lucy was telling me she never wanted
any of her dogs to die.
Really, she did.
I still haven't told her what happened.
And I'm not sure I have the heart to.
Sigh.
And Nick was so NOT upset (he really didn't like that yippy dog),
he told me that he was going to get some
chalk and draw a little doggy outline on the driveway/crime scene.
He's so disturbed.
Only one of my boys would think of such a thing.
