Thursday, August 7, 2008

Poor Gretta


Gretta, my grandma's dog, she was very sick. My mom told me yesterday, that Gretta was sick. And now today my mom told me that she died.
It made me feel really sad. Every single time I would leave Mexico, I would always lay by Gretta and cry, because I was sad I had to leave. I have known Gretta my whole life, and I will miss her very, very much. When I would come to see her she would whine, and I would be happy to see her.

4 comments:

liesel said...

I am sad too. and I never even saw her sense I was six or so.

liesel said...

P.S. That last post was from Liesel...we can't figure out how to give her her own I.D.

Unknown said...

Evi, Oma was so happy to see this blog and remember Greta all happy and well sitting by your side. She was a good dog and we have many happy memories of her, don't we?

Tim Rovenstine said...

yep, we miss the grey lady