I was just in the car driving back from a friend's house and stopped to get food. While waiting for my food I had my window down...and I heard the most terrifying noise I've ever heard. Something...someone, I thought, in their last moments of life. I thought it was a woman being murdered. Honestly that's how terrified and painful the screams were. it keeps playing in my head over and over
Anyway I drove around trying to look for an animal in the road and finally...ironically enough RIGHT by a vet, was a big dog laying on the ground...I stopped my car in the road so no one else would hit him. A guy who was working at an autobody shop ran over and said he saw the dog get hit TWICE. The people drove away....
I got out, called 911, and took a towel from my trunk we usually use for Luma after the dog park, I tried to stop its bleeding...his entrails were all pulled out and he was bleeding from the mouth....the poor baby died before the cop came.
I held him still until he was gone.
Needless to say my night has been hell and I feel so sad that two people hit this dog and drove away. I'm trying to get those shrieks out of my head
I tried to save you, buddy...I'm so sorry someone didn't care enough to keep you inside.....RIPy friend. I hope you had a little bit of peace from being pet and held in your last moments
Sorry guys I know he wasn't a Yorkie but I needed to write this out to help clear my head. I came home and held Luma and cried. If that were a Yorkie who had been they wouldn't stand a chance.