[ WP ] You are an old , faithful dog who is about to be put to sleep .

I wish I knew who did it. Really. This is not what I wanted. This is not how it should end. I've dreamed of it, I've seen it. 
 
 But it hurts, a lot. I can barely walk. Actually I can barely keep standing. 
 
 It's been, how many years? Fuzzy mind, I think 13 or 14. I've met a lot of people, most of them laughed at me. If you look at me you probably would too. My teeth are funny and for whatever reason they are permantly outside my mouth. I thought I was never going to be adopted and live alone for over. But these guys did. This family did. They too care of me and DID NOT LAUGH! 
 
 I watched their teenagers grow up, fight each other, fight their parents, get in love, finish their high school, leave home. I've seen how the house gets emptier as years pass by. 
 
 But this is home. I do n't want to leave MY home; I want to say goodbye at least once to all of them, to my family. 
 
 Whatever I ate is killing me and there seems to be none at this time. I'm dying. 
 
 With effort, I can see the youngest daughter sleeping. She was never really a friend of mine but she was family. Sometimes she did n't treat me very well; I am old, I understand that I hear less so I could n't hear all orders. 
 
 I thought I was not going to make it, but after the struggle and pain I was able to came to her bed, huddle to her. In her sleep she touched me and put her hand on me. I felt peaceful. 
 
 I knew that sooner or later I was going to be put to sleep. But not like this. Not this way. At last, all I remember after that was that I closed my eyes. 
 
 *In memory of Merlin, our faithful little dog for 14 years who was poisoned by a heartless bastard. Sleep well*
