My Dog

I had a very sad experience of the summer.  My dog Loxy died.  She was fifteen years old in human years.  She was a shelty.  Which is like a minature collie.  It was time for her to go though.  She had one eye, because the other was scratched out by a cat.  And I swear she was like half deaf because one time I saw her walking by my swingset outside and she ran into the slide.  It was sad but funny at the same time.  Well anyway she died like the first few days of summer June third to be specific.  It was a sad moment because I had know her my whole life so it was a really sad time.