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walliwalibus
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Bandit was my pet dog for nine years. My step son wanted her and we got her three weeks before we should have. She was taken away from her mommy alittle to soon. We (wife and I) made up for that though. At night, when she was a baby, she would sleep on top of my wife's head. It took awhile for me to bond with her because she was so small. Thats when I had a house, and I fenced in just about 3/4 an acre for her to run in. Keep in mind she was a Rottweiler/sharpei mix. But the rott dominated in her. She was so loving, and overly happy to see anyone. But this scared people when they came to my house. She had a boyfriend, named smoky, whom was German sheppard/wolf mix. He passed all of four years ago and was a year older than her. He taught her a lot by teasing her. She definitely could keep her own though. Well she grew to 110 lbs. That's a big shapei mix size. She was muscle, muscle we wish we all had here at this site, she was solid. Well, this past March me and wife had an arguement and police came and I went to jail for about 8 hrs. I was ordered to stay away from my wife. Which meant I couldn't see my bandit. 1 week after that, my wife (who is in terrible health, just couldn't keep her under control no more. I literally have tears over this......... so she had my best friend put to sleep. I know she (wife) couldn't help the situation, but f@ck man, I still have dreams with my buddy in them. Next to my bed I have the only reminder of her, a little Taco Bell dog that she carried around like a baby for two years. My wife gave me that. (sighing and crying) That all I have left. No phone call to me. Nothing, just killed my dog. The sick part is that this is so true and really happened. I am finding it hard to ever forgive my wife, and its still not talked about. We both are in aspca now, this stems from understanding what .................. from what happened in our situation, and there are alternatives..... I miss my buddy
So here is a tip of the hat to my girl, Bandit. She lived up to her name, and whom I shall never, ever forget the happiness she gave.
R.I.P Girl I'll walk ya on the other side
Walli
So here is a tip of the hat to my girl, Bandit. She lived up to her name, and whom I shall never, ever forget the happiness she gave.
R.I.P Girl I'll walk ya on the other side
Walli
I'm so sorry for you and the situation which provoked Bandit's death. I'm happy your wife joined the aspca with you, and now understands her rash, vengeful act had profoundly sad ramifications. Bandit was a great girl.
