Nicknames: Sand,doodoo(She got that nickname because when she was a puppy she had a squeeky toy and when you squeek'd it it made the noise doodoo) ,muttley,sandywandy,golden girl,speedy,smiler,softie,baby girl,S-Dawg,Sandra,Sandster
Birthday: January 1st 1997
Likes: Walks in the park , getting cuddles and food!
Pet-Peeves: Big Dogs that attack her and being on her own.
Favorite Toy: Her pull rope
Favorite Food: sausages, most dog foods and biscuits.
Favorite Walk: Park.
Best Tricks: I know how to sit, stay, come, lie down, beg, jump, hug, shake, high five, and give a kiss.
Arrival Story: my dad was always in work and mum was always in the house on her own. My nan had a friend who had just had puppies (I was one of them) so daddy took mum to my nans and came to get me as I walked into my nans mum was so surprised to see me as if we were long lost friends. and since then my life has grew and here I am 12 years later
Bio: Hiyahh! I'm Sandy, a 12 year old Golden Retriever and also a breed I don't know. I LOVE the park, mostly because I love to play with other dogs. I also love to eat things like sausages, most dog foods, and biscuits. I'm very smart too! I know how to sit, stay, come, lie down, beg, jump, hug, shake, high five, give a kiss and leave
I miss my baby so much
While I was in school yesterday Sandy started being sick so my parents called the vet and the vet said she also had a tumour that they didn't know about and that the kindest thing to do would to put her down. So I came home yesterday looking for my best friend...who was already an angel.
My parents payed £100 up front to the vet to get her sent down to Cambridge to get cremated and we get her ashes back.(£100 was the most expensive so she is still getting the best)
I miss her so much...I actually cried myself to sleep last night!
Some of you may not understand how I feel...but some of you may.
I haven't gone into school today...but my mum called and explained and they said it was fine. I can't deal with life anymore...I actually want to die aswell...to be with my baby.
It's harder on my because Sandy was born Jan 1997 and I was born in Oct 1997. So we grew up together...and I am used to always seeing her face. It feels like she is still here but she's hiding or something.
I just need to remember the good times I shared with her...but right now it's hard. My dad told me what it wa like....they both kissed her while she was being put down (they both gave her kisss from me & my sister too) My dad said that as she wa dying she kissed him and my mum and then just...went
The hard part is knowing I'll never see her again!
My parents gave me her lead and collar so I clipped the lead onto the collar and tightened the collar around my bed post so she'll be with me forever...my angel baby. My dad was saying to me earlier that it's nothing to what COULD of happened. He said that if she was healthy then she could of been in the park and a gang could of shot at her or set dogs onto her...or she could of been ran over...he's right but I don't want to believe it.
He said he didn't want it to happen either but he had to think with his head and not his heart...as much as he wanted to think with his heart. The more I think about...the more he is right. Sandy was never cruel to us and keeping her alive,in pain, would of been cruel.
I MISS MY BABY SO MUCH AND I HOPE SHE KNOWS IT.
I will never...ever forget the date May 4th 2010
R.I.P Sandy. Gone but never forgotten. You will be missed.