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Friday, October 23, 2009
POOR SONNY HONEY
I'm afraid sonny is hurt much worse than I thought. His ribs are broken maybe his shoulder and hip. He has an infection in his bite wounds and my penicillin is expired. I've made all the right calls (thank God my phone was turned on yesterday) and am waiting for someone to call. I don't have a car or he'd be waiting at the vet's door now. I know his injuries are so severe that I won't have the money to have him helped. I have several options. Surrender him, maybe he'll be fixed and adopted. Get help from local agencies, keep him and nurse him back (pray for this one), or humane euthanasia and bury him on the hill with Kevlar and Debbbie's pets. Debbie rented this house for 10 years and passed away. I knew her a little. Her 3 pets were killed in the road and she started a pet cemetery in a nice spot in the back yard on the hill overlooking the house. My puppy Kevlar is there. He ate a hard plastic cat toy and died on the operating table.Deuce and Junkie have special places reserved for them. Pets are so much more than just animals they're our fur kids. Always treat them right and make the right decisions that are best for them not you. How do people abuse or neglect animals or children or whatever? Lord, make me strong enough to do what's right for Sonny. Amen B
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