Total pages in book: 9
Estimated words: 7512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 30(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 7512 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 38(@200wpm)___ 30(@250wpm)___ 25(@300wpm)
“He will be at grandma and grandpa’s to say goodbye to you. Shit. Is Bingo in the car?” I look around and notice he is not in the back seat. Getting back out the car, I open the garage door and there he stands, old and droopy, but still cute and sweet. He spent five years as a service dog for children in the hospital. We went every Saturday and Sunday for hours and hours. Even after I had the kids. Then one day, he couldn’t get up off the floor. We assumed he was tired and thought nothing of it, until we came home later that day, and he still hadn’t moved. Zach rushed him to the animal hospital, and we found out he had a kidney disorder. Devastated doesn’t begin to cover it. It was especially hard because Zed loves him. They are like the cutest best friends and having to tell him Bingo was sick, was the worst. He had surgery and went through some treatment, but his days as a companion for sick kids, was over. Now, he sits at home and loves on the kids. I know his time is coming where he will leave us. Don’t ask me how I know, I can just feel it. As hurt as I will be, I know he loves us, and he can feel the love we have for him.
Bingo was the first friend I found that loved me unconditionally. If it weren’t for him, I might never have had the courage or the space to let Zach in. In some ways, I owe my ability to love, to Bingo.