I have two so here it goes...
My first story is when i was 6, my old neighbors had a dog he (the dog) would come in our yard every other day neighbors were fine with it. Winter time come around and on x-mas day he was staying at my house b/c we had horrible weather and i woke up and went to wake him up, he didn't wake up (and his name was pablo) went to my parents crying they told me he died. 2 weeks later weather got a lot better and we buried him in our yard. I cried a whole year. (the neighbors knew how much he meant to me so they were ok with everything but before they moved they said bye to pablo in our backyard) I just want my little buddy back π π π π π π π