This is in memory of my 3 month old puppy, Koda. He was the most adorable little boy ever. My boyfriend's dog had puppies and he decided to keep one. Soon after, he became mine to. I offered to buy him things and take care of him. He was my baby. One day, tragedy struck. He became very sick. He would no longer eat or drink. He would just lay there. I came over immediately and he drank the water I gave him and I tried to spoon feed him some plain food that I had bought for him, but he wouldn't eat it. I sat with him that whole night, telling myself over and over that tomorrow when we bring him in to the doctor, they will say that he will be okay. It didn't turn out that way. He had been diagnosed with Canine Parvovirus and had to be put to sleep at only 3 months old. This was just 2 months ago and I still miss him terribly. I have his collar in my dresser drawer and his dog tag on my keychain. It's hard to go on some days without my little baby by my side. I miss him so much.
