Yesterday my poor victor died i love him so much he got hit by a car and my dad found him, because my mum left a note on the sayin victor never came home that night and please just have a look for him so he looked for him at the top and came bak and said he hadnt seen anythign so he went of to work and then came back agen and told my mum victor was dead and i herd my sister cry and it woke me up and i was like whats rong whats happned but deep in my heart i think i knew. then my mum was walkin upstairs crying and told me i burst into tears and i didnt stop crying yesterday and then my dad brought his body back up to us and we buried him i stroked his paw and some of his back but i did not want to see his face i think that is were he sufferd his injuries as his body seemed normal .
he was only 2 years old he was my baby i love him so much and i miss him loads i just keep looking at pics of him and i fell so empty and il look at the pcis and rember what he did and id cry, the fact that im never going to see him again or see the lil things he did which made me laugh. And i hate the fact he got knocked over that he was in such pain and felt alone. i fell so lonely I love you V