As I write this I am crying my eyes out, I am only just able to make out the letters of the keyboard.
My puppy Bobble is moving to a new home as I type.
I'm in my room because I knew I would cry as soon as I saw his new owners. (Turns out I started crying anyway)
We breed dogs and Bobble was the runt of one of our litters so he was unsellable. I cared for him and looked after him, he followed me everywhere and then he got strong and dad said he had to get sold,
Today mum got a call from the vet saying some people wanted him.
I know he is going to a good home and I know i'm being AWFULLY selfish about this...