Thurs afternoon late, J.r. Our yorkie, wanted to go potty so I turned hm out, and since we live so far back in the woods wan't really worried about hime running away, no place to go but woods. almost dark, I realized he wasn't home and started calling him. we have a bell we ring if they are outside. when he did come home he ran behind my chair and I started to pick him up, and saw he was coverd with blood. Looked hime over and found what looked like 2 puncture wounds. washed hime off and wraped him in a towl to stay warm un til he got to the vet.who took an e ray and said he need surgery for a gunshot.He called and said J.r. made it thru the surgery but the next 24 hr were critical.2 hours later he called and J. R had died. L lost my baby,I guess some hunter saw the bushes move and thought he was game. But instead, he was my baby.I know, some will saY he was just a dog, but at 72, they seem more than a dog,So think of me today, as I am heartbrokend over this marrie
