One+Weird+Gift

= One weird gift  = My dog is very special, she is a 13 year old border collie, she {we think*} has been throgh a stroke{I think she has been through more than one}. On Christmas two years ago, my dog threw up, a lot. We didn't really know what was wrong with her, then a year later, Easter came and she started throwing up again. Only this time more, and when we saw her fall over and get up with her head tilted, we knew something was up. Before we left for our Easter get-together at my cousins house* my dad said we had better say good-bye to the dog, this might be her last couple hours. I started crying and I didn't have a fun time at my cousins because my dog was my mind, and when I got home I realized I shouldn't have worried because there was my dog sitting with my my mom and dad with a smile on her face {my dad was sick and my mom had to stay with the dog}. Now my dog is still living but is a lot better. She still has a tilted head but she is adjusting along with us. I dog has one weird/special gift, so does my cousins fish but that's a different story.


 * when I say "we think" I mean my family and me.
 * See an Easter Gone Bad too.