On 3/19/23 Scotty’s life was taken. It was a normal day, I was taking care of my Guinea pigs when the foster dog came downstairs. She was very interested in them so I took her back upstairs and put her in her kennel. I let her out later but she went back downstairs so had to put her back in the kennel. I went upstairs to get changed when my dad came home. He let the dogs out to go to the bathroom. My friend who saw how the dog was acting went downstairs to make sure she didn’t get them. However she noticed the basement door was open, and when she went downstairs she realized one of the piggies were missing. She ran upstairs and her and my family started yelling the dogs name. She found the dog in the living room and screamed when she saw my poor piggie. At this point I heard the commotion and ran downstairs my friend told me which pig it was but not where he was. My dad didn’t want me to see him because he thought it would traumatize me. Scotty wasn’t bloody but he was flat. He was frozen and stiff. I think the dog gave him a heart attack. I miss him so much. I was having a rather lovely day with him too. I’m worried about the other one too. Scotty is on the right. Be careful with dogs everyone. -*savs*
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