One day I VERB to my grandma's NOUN and right in the doorway my favorite dog was standing. She looked sick and she had the sides of her head caving in. The next time I was there she had passed away and I knew that my other dog had died too.
Penni was a total sweetheart. She barked when I was getting tickled and acted like my guardian just like Leo. She had a sickness which I don’t know what the sickness was but it made her head cave in. She had a water bowl with a towel under it, She had several seizures, and there was no cure. I love her so much that I wish to have a plushie of her.
She was black and white, she had shaggy fur, and she was so very playful. I love her. Sometimes I wish I could see her another day. She made me happy, she helped me when I got down, and she acted like a parent. And that is how I have a huge connection with animals.
