As I slept, I drempt of vicious and snarling people. I did my best to fight the evil that eminated from their breath. They ripped away at me until I became one of them. I cried, I screamed, and I started to bleed.
When I woke up for school, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, etc. Before I put on my uniform I let my dogs out as I do every day. I mad some green tea and checked my DA page. After logging in, i remembered that Mac and Daisy where outside. Iwent to the door and called their names. Only Daisy came. Something had to wrong. for as long as they have been with us, they have never seperated. I put my shoes on to look for Mac. Daisy was leading me to another yard. She only wanted to consort with a neighborly dog. We ran back to the house and I let her back in.
Circling the house, I remembered She loved to frolic in the church yard. I was running towards the other side of the house when something in the road caught my eye. I ran out into traffic to see if my eyes deceived me.
With shock and terror, I knelt down to touch her rain and blood soaked coat. she was cold. I reluctantly turned her over and her eye was out of its' socket. A passing car revealed a puddle of blood.
No matter how many times I called her name she wouldn't move. My mind refused to accept her death. With shaking hands, I removed Mac from The cold pavment. Burning tears flowed down my face. My haert so heavy I could hardly stand. She was dripping as I held her courps close to me. Hoping she would return to us before I called for my mother and sister.
Even though
I have cried all the tears in body, a hick-up of sadness disturbs mmy calm that I struggle to maintain. This morning was a repeat of a year before. Ironicly enough, It was her sister. Now Ruby and Mackenzie rest together. Away from this cruel world. In loving memory of our lost friends.

Yours truly,
John-Moshe Henderson