I was once on a walk with Misty and Jet, and they sniffed out a tied bag in a ditch. It looked suspicious, so I found a piece of iron with which to open it. (in case the police needed to be called.)
The bag contained the remains of a dog. It was very very sad indeed. It made me cry. I had a feeling the dog had passed before being in the bag, and someone had put its body there. But what a way to dispose of a pet's remains!
Surely they could have brought a spade and dug a grave for it?
Misty took it in her stride and did not seem upset. But she tried to cheer me up when she saw me cry. Jet ran away immediately, his tail between his legs and wouldn't return to us that day.
I will never understand the way some people treat animals -whether alive or dead.
The bag contained the remains of a dog. It was very very sad indeed. It made me cry. I had a feeling the dog had passed before being in the bag, and someone had put its body there. But what a way to dispose of a pet's remains!
Surely they could have brought a spade and dug a grave for it?
Misty took it in her stride and did not seem upset. But she tried to cheer me up when she saw me cry. Jet ran away immediately, his tail between his legs and wouldn't return to us that day.
I will never understand the way some people treat animals -whether alive or dead.
