(this is not Rosie but it looks very similar to her)
Well my life is not all dark and grim, I have good memories, Like the time I got Rosie. She was the best, most beutiful, Dog there. She was a Boston Terrier and she lived 8 years. She was my best friend and we would go everywhere together. She was a sister to me. I loved her so much and I know she loved me just as much. Yes I was sad when she passed away but I know that she went to heaven and she watches me everyday and I know when I pass on she shall be waiting at heavens gate for me. Anyway She was the smartest dog you would ever meet, I taught her to open her crate door and to come out when it was shut. I taught her "In" which ment come in the house and "Out" which ment go out of the house(obvisouly). I taught her "Sit" "Liedown" "come" and more. She loved riding in my stepdad's Tractor trailor Truck. She loved to go to the beach and Zoo. I loved her so much and I still do. She was burried at my grandmother's house next to mike, A beagle that was old but he died a few months later, I always visit her when I go over there. I give her a new stick, that I place on her grave, because she loved to chew them up. I know it sounds dorky but Rosie Rose Budd is my sis and I shall never forget her. <333333333
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