This was last Friday before the holidays started, when we returned home from my dads work at the school. I went inside my room I laid down on the green couch. I was still on the couch,around 7pm my brother walk in and said it’s about copper our pet dog so I rushed to the front door and saw my Dad sitting by copper who had been bleeding either from attack from another dog or had been hit by a car.Dad told me to bring copper inside and lay him on the towel, I was really upset and started crying my head off .It was the most saddest thing that ever happen to me losing my best friend. yesterday morning me and brother had to berrey him by the bonfire papa gave me and my brother shable to dig copper grave it took 5 mins to dig the grave.
When we were done me and my brother lifted copper into his grave. then we started fuling up his grave up again .
And that’s how it happen .
