It's the 29th of December 2022 and I just said good boy to our german shepherd dog.
it's not what you think he didn't die.
he was just too much hard work, I knew he would be hard work when I got him and I said I would be able, I wasn't tho.
He pulled me so hard when we went for a walk that I needed to get stitches in my hand, and most nights my hands bled from his strength, however, I really did try, I tried for an entire year before I gave up.
today I took him for his last walk i didn't know it was his last walk but a man actually asked me if was I alright as I was close to tears. i had my son Kaiden with me and he was on his bike and i was being pulled up the road, as usual, I always hoped he would just learn but he never did,
That man has taken rocky of my hands it's for the best, its bitter sweet, ill miss you
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