"Luckie, wake up!" I said as I saw him lying outside the gate. Often I saw him there waiting for me as I walked back from school. My one special dog that I ever had. He used to followed me to school and pretend to be my guide as he will always try to be the one who lead the way. He often protect me from stranger. The one of a kind dog that protected me since I'm 5 years old.
It was a hot sunny day as I was walking back from my secondary school. I saw him lying there. I kept calling his name but he did not wake up. Then, I could hear my mom from the window.
"Dear, I think his dead."
NOoooo! This can never happened. My worst nightmare. I remember how I cry and pray to God when Luckie did not came home for weeks. Though, God answer my prayer, Luckie came back safe and sound weeks after. But now, I guess I need to tell myself that Luckie wil never gonna be home. At that moment, I never wanted to have any pet anymore. Losing a pet is not a good thing for me. I miss you, Luckie.
"Jie, dad bought back a dog." My sister was shouting as she ran towards the little puppy. I never wanted to have any pet in our family anymore. I never wanted to lose it anymore. As I saw the puppy, I begun to hate it. Though I named it Bobbie, but I never like the dog. No other dogs can replace Luckie. I never seems to care for Bobbie, what's more when the puppy start biting all my favourites shoes.
But as time past by, things seems to fade away so quickly, I began to accept the fact that Bobbie is one of our family member now. I do play with him at times. Somehow he looks like Luckie. He too often try to be the guide and lead the way when I walk on the road with him. He is so obedient. That's my Bobbie.
"Jie, we bought back a puppy." My brothers and siters said as they came back from Ipoh. What? Another puppy? But Bobbie is only 8 Years. Well, i guess it's time for Bobbie to have a small male puppy to keep him company ever since Rusty (Bobbie's gf). We named the puppy Happie. At first, we scare Bobbie might eat Happie up as the size differences. But soon, they became friends and often play with each others. They share their food and Bobbie often keep Happie accompany.
28th June. A day which I can never forget. My brother's birthday. As I was awake from my evening nap, my siter told me that Bobbie vommited. I went out and saw Bobbie there feeling uneasy.
"Should we sent him to the Vet?" I asked my sister.
After some discussion, we decided to send him to the vet tommorow mornign if the condition is worst.
At night, as we were eating some cakes, I went out to take a glance on Bobbie.....
~I saw him lying on the floor. The same exactly how Luckie was. My heart drop as I found out that Bobbie is DEAD. I should have brought him to the vet. Happie is barking the whole night. I know he miss Bobbie's company. I miss him too. I hate it but I lose another dog.
Luckie, Bobbie... I'm sorry.