Student writing: Connections After Death
The last day my dog was alive was one of the best days of his life. My family wanted to make sure that our 15-year-old Golden Retriever went out with a bang, so what did we do? We gave him a 24-hour, all-you-can eat, hot dog buffet.
I remember going to the store with my family and buying at least 10 packages of hot dogs. The person checking us out probably thought that we were having a huge summer cookout. Well, the joke was on them because they were all for my dog.
