About me.	I am 19 years old. I love doing art. I love dogs. And yeah. I have ADHD, Asthma, And yeahhh. I have a sphynx cat :3
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When I was 7,
My pregnant dog named Zara- She was running in front of my mother, My mother was in a go-cart, and I was in a bus- my first love was sitting next to me, and then when the bus stopped, They put the bus stop sign out, and it was my stop, but i couldn't get off, Because Zara ran to the other side of the street to meet another dog. She doesn't normally do this, but she did breed recently, and another car came- my mom called Zara over because she couldn't see anything. then Zara ran back over, and,
Got Hit.
I was screaming, and fighting the bus driver to let me off the bus, and she was blocking the exit. So I waited for a min, then ran off. Zara was laying on the side of the road, and her back leg was disconnected to her bones, and , turned the other way around, only a little bit of skin connected it. Zara was wheezing, and panting. I was sitting in her puddle of blood, Saying it would be okay, over and over. Soon all the neighbors nearby ran over and helped my mom take Zara into the car. I begged to come with my mom, and she said no. She made me go to my friends house. Then I saw the car pull up, and a ran over leaving my scooter, and opened the door to see my mom crying. I asked "Where's Zara?!" And she said she was gone.

I didn't even say goodbye-

Zara isn't a normal dog. She understood English, She would try to get the mail if you asked her to, and she would CLEAN rooms, She looked after me growing up like I was her daughter.

Then, She left...
She died on my birthday..