The story of how I died

Mom shipped me back to the US so I could work with someone who felt like climbing their butt out of bed in the morning. Life was good. I got to do drills and stuff with Mom's friend's Rotties while Mom's trainer friend spent a lot of time working me. Life was good and full.

Until Monday morning. I was outside playing and found this stinky smelling critter that rattled at me. I decided to mess with it and it bit me on the nose twice.

When I was found, I was already running hot, but I was breathing funny. One of the teens helped get me loaded into the truck and off to the vet we went. Before we got there, I saw this light and I went towards it.

I guess my new job is to be guardian angel for Mom and Scooter. My new family is pretty upset about it as well as my trainer. They had to call Mom.

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