It is no secret that a part of us dies when we lost a favorite pet. Losing something that we care and love breaks us inside.
I woke up this morning, came out as usual to see how my dogs are doing. I could not find him. Did not see him since yesterday.
I know people eat dogs but i dont know why they will eat another's own. I feel unhappy today.
When i remember all the time and emotions i invested on him. I can't help but to feel anger towards who has done this.