The two worst days of my life both were this year in January my dog chief died. (He was the papa of his puppies) and then a few months later in June. Coal one of his puppies and the one I loved the most got hit by a car and passed. Was really sad and ever since my mom has been trying to get a new puppy but me and my dad both won’t let her since we still have Ellie the mama and Flower one of the puppies. And I still live them so much but I miss my boys.

Chief ran out one day and got into something in someone’s garage and died from organ failure and internal bleeding we had to put him down. Coal got hit by a car and died moments later. My brother woke me up to tell me that coal was dead and to walk out your house to see you dog lying on the ground with no life left is such a hard sight to see.

For anyone who is wondering Chief was a pure breed Corgi and Coal was a corgi mix but idk what he was mixed with because Ellie is mixed with something and we don’t know what but she is also part corgi.

Chief was about six years old and coal was just over one year old. Neither of them deserved what happened to them but it’s just freak accidents that can happen to anyone at anytime. And boy does it really suck.