Gone But Not Forgotten

 There is a lot of things that were in my past that are no longer here but I have chose to talk about my old yellow lab named Angel. When I was growing, from the time I was born to about when I was 4 years old, I was a lonely child and had no siblings. Well before I was born my parents had gotten a yellow lab named Angel. So when I was born and to the age that I could play with her I instantly felt a great connection to her and she ultimately became like my sidekick. We did everything together and I would lay by her when I would get home and most nights she would lay in my bed with me. My dad used to have a lawn and garden store and he would bring me as well as the dog to the store with him and to keep me occupied during the day I would play with Angel. Angel was a older dog by the time I had gotten to be with her but she still enjoyed doing things like going for walks and playing with sticks. She never did enjoy water ands she would not play fetch. Unfortunately Angel was crossing the road to go to my grandparents house and she was hit by a car. Luckily a friend of ours informed us about it shortly after it happened. I was devastated. Even though we now have 2 other dogs I still sometimes think about Angel and miss the way we used to play together. I will always miss my favorite puppy.