Last Wednesday night at around 8:00, my dog Summer was put to sleep. It was the hardest decision my family has ever had to make. We dont exactly know what happened, but the doctor assumes it was a blood clot in the brain. She was in so much pain and couldn't stand or lay down without screaching and crying. She was 13 years old, but looked like a puppy. Summer was a beautiful dog who was so loved by everyone and will never be forgotten. Since I am only 17, she has been in my life since I can remember. Everyday when I got home from school she was there to greet me and jump on me. We had a special relationship. I would always slip her food under the table and give her cheese at night. If I had a rough day or if I was just angry at my parents or sister, Summer was always there to love me. My heart is aching as I mourn for my beloved dog. Right now it feels like my life can't go on without her, but I know I need to move on. She will always be apart of me and I love her so very much.