Beagle Was Kicked Yesterday

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Last night right before my sister left for watch night at church, the Beagle (also his name) got out of the gate and ran in the street and was hit by a car. I loved that dog. He was just the cutest thing. They had three dogs, but he was the only nice one. Whenever he would catch me sitting down, he would run and jump up on my lap and want to play. The last time I saw him was on Thanksgiving. He had me smelling just like him, before I left. My sister has six children and the three youngest ones took it real hard. Kimberly who is fifteen, locked herself in the bathroom. She has this special relationship with animals. She is a little slow, but they love her and she just obsesses with them. She is the sweetest thing. But, when she was younger, I had bought home a kitten, she and the 12 year old Brittany would fight over the poor kitty. I mean literally playing tug o war with the poor little thing. Now Brittany, the most dramatic of the three, ran down the street screaming and hollering. I know that she adored that dog though. Not to long ago, when she came to visit, she insisted that I find a Beagle that looked just like hers, so she could dote over it. Ronald is the boy, he is fourteen and very sensitive. They said, he just spent the entire day walking around in a daze. All their mean father could do is yell and scream at them. I am glad I missed that. Children are know for being irresponsible and sometimes they do forget. I know that they did not let the dog out on purpose, they know better. I think that they were suffering enough. But, maybe that was their dads way of dealing with his own hurt. All I know is that I am going to miss the little fellow. I was looking for a picture of a Beagle to put on my desktop and I realized that all of them don't look alike. I found one that looks just like Beagle did. though.