Well,he died.His name was "harry" lol I know and he was a totally overgrown shetland sheepdog.He was actually older than me so ive known him all my life.He was a very sweet dog and actually saved my life one time.I was about 8 years and was walking him down my street when this very large black dog came out of know were and started to growl out me then lunged but unluckily for that dog Harry had been in several other dog fights(he was very agressive to other dogs) and so he sent that dog packing.He had recently gotton a tumor on his leg were a dog had bitten him so we brought him to the vet but it was to late, we failed to notice it earlier and harry was already 14 years old and he died at the vets.
.Now I just feel so bad and how I always took him for granted.
