I was only 6 or 7 when my dog died. The only true memory of here that i have is that she would be so protective of me. never let anyone she didn't know come near me or my brother or anyone in my family of my friends. when she died i cried for 3 days. when i asked my mom who would protect me now. all she said was that my dog was in heaven and would still be there for me. after that i forgot about what my mom had said untill we got another dog a few years later. i was out side with him then i went back in but for some reason the gate didn't shut right when it started to rain. the next when i went out to feed him he was gone but my old dog's toy was for some reason in his cage...i hadn't seen it since she died so i figured she had uried it and he had dug it up before he got loose. i really didn't think of that at the time all i could think of was him ..adn that since we lived right near a highway in pa that he might get hit by a car ....i started screaming his name ...t! hen i saw the bush move a a white dog that looked identcal to my old one . so i chased it ..it lead me to a used car lot then it dispeared. i thought it had ran off some where untill i felt a tugging on my legs as i walked around screaming the name of my new dog. a man came up to me and as he walked closer the tugging became harder... so a ran home scared out of my mind...when i got back the cage my new dog escaped from was closed and the toy i had seen was gone... i went inside to tell my parents and they said that my new day was tied to the door with a really ratty leash...i explained that i went out back and he was gone, so they thought that a neighbor had just tied the dog up when they saw him running around the nieghborhood. then i was told to throw away the leash... so as i went out side to i saw a white dog run off...then it started to rain again. My friend told me once that when a mugger tried to mug her a dog's bark scared him away..adn that it sounded like my dog t! he time her brother tried to take her favorite doll when we were playing outside. ever since that day my new dog got away if i look into my old back yard at first glance i see my white dog laying there platting...when i look back she's always gone...maybe it's just my mind remembering how she always looked...maybe it's not... but whenever i met some one new i always feel a little tug on my leg,
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Date: 4/22/2000 8:37:00 PM
When you feel that "tug" is it visible to others?
