Dear Diary

sarah.achtemeier@gmail.com
Austin, TX
Artist

Yesterday I almost started crying when I was picking out a sympathy card for some people whose cat died.  This is my old dog that my family got when I was four.  They let me name her and I chose “Colors”.  Thus, she was plagued with the title “Colors the White Dog” by all of our friends for her 13-year life. I looooooved this dog. 

Yesterday I almost started crying when I was picking out a sympathy card for some people whose cat died.  

This is my old dog that my family got when I was four.  They let me name her and I chose “Colors”.  Thus, she was plagued with the title “Colors the White Dog” by all of our friends for her 13-year life.

I looooooved this dog.