Hi all,
I haven't posted here in a while. I still read the posts, but usually end up bawling and can't type.
July 5, 2005, my precious Dixie was hit and killed by a car as I watched helplessly.
As I posted a year ago, it all happened in a flash.
We had just moved into a new house, new neighborhood. We had only been here a few weeks when it happened. I was doing a simple task...taking out the trash. Dixie followed, as she always did. In the 7 years I had her, she never ran off or strayed. She was at my side every second ALWAYS. As fate would have it, a cat appeared out of nowhere and crossed our path. The cat ran into the street and narrowly missed being hit by oncoming cars ( I live on the corner of a 4 way stop in a busy residential area). Dixie couldn't resist the temptation and chased after the cat. I saw the SUV and I thought the driver saw Dixie and would stop. She didn't. As I yelled and jumped up and down, I saw Dixie get hit by the SUV. She immediately crumbled and lay in the street, panting, bleeding out of her mouth and from her paws.
I'm sorry, I can't do this. It is too hard. I have cried every day for the last year. I dreaded this day, July 5th, and here it is.
I am not much of a writer and find it very difficult to say exactly what I am feeling.
What I am feeling, one year later, is complete devastation, guilt, and emptiness. I can't type anymore, but I want my angel Dixie to know that I miss her so much and love her so much and pray to God often that he has her. If there is no Heaven for pets, then I am completely lost as to why God would give us animals to love, only to have them ripped away too soon. Dixie was a little under 8 years old, but acted like a 1 year old. GOD, I miss her and am so sorry that I didn't protect her. I don't know that I will ever recover.
Dana