For those who don't know, on Saturday, August 9, 2008, our dog Biggins was hit and killed. Kiegen and I were on our way to the Primary activity and as we were driving down the street, Biggins chased us. I didn't know that he was chasing us or that he had run in front of us and I hit him. Spencer was out front talking to a neighbor and saw the whole thing. It was very traumatic for me, but the boys took it very well considering. He was a weird dog, but we did love him and will miss him.
This is a tree we planted in the front yard over the spot we buried him. The burial was very sad and our other dog Roxy was very distraught as she tried to dig Biggins up as we buried him. I think his death has affected her the most as she misses her mate and is acting a little depressed. She is pregnant though and we are considering keeping one of her puppies. Hopfully a new friend will lift her spirits.
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OH TAMIA! I am so sorry. I can't even imagine. I know Biggins was a little crazy, but I always liked him anyways.
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