

This is my dog, Milo. An aweful thing happened today, but I'm just happy that he's alive. My mother left the garage door open and as my brother came into the garage (it's an electric door) two of our dogs ran out! And Milo got hit by a car, he actually ran straight into the car and it hit him on the side. He was ok, just in shock, laying on the ground. He spat out one of his teeth later and his eye was red on the side where he was hit. I felt terrible when I heard that he was knocked over, but I'm glad he's alive. He always comes close to death. He's had a couple of fits and he almost chocked to death once. But he's a strong dog. Really naughty though. When my brother and I took Milo to the vet (my other brother was supposed to take him, but he was probably at Starlite's Happy Hour) he was barking all the time and when the doctor tried to give him an injection (he asked me to hold Milo), Milo peed all over the table. I felt so sorry for him, but embarrassed at the same time. But all went well. It was nice to see that the receptionist was worried about him. As we left the vet, I saw my old Biology teacher pull into the vet's driveway. Glad we left then.
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