Oh this reminds me... and makes me realize why my life is probably cursed.... When I was a kid about 8 years old, my friend's dog was on the sidewalk across the street from me and so I called it over so I could pet him (can't remember if it was a him or a her).... And it hesitated for awhile and then it came running towards me just as a car was coming and it got run over right in front of me. 
The driver tried to stop and his tires screeched so loud everyone in the neighborhood heard it, so my friend and his parents came running out and saw their poor dog I didn't know what to say or do. I was just standing there feeling horrible. I never did tell them that I was calling it over.
The driver tried to stop and his tires screeched so loud everyone in the neighborhood heard it, so my friend and his parents came running out and saw their poor dog I didn't know what to say or do. I was just standing there feeling horrible. I never did tell them that I was calling it over.
sorry you went through that. My eldest son has a similar fear. we just went through a hurricane. the dog was on a tie out. I told my son 13 maybe to move his dog he was tangled in the sun. I was on the home w/ insurance company. 15 mins later i look out window to dog having a heat stroke. He didn't listen and played with his friend. I was able to save the dog, but he was never the same again. It put a bitter taste in his mouth. I think he's afraid he might hurt one again. He's now 25 wants a German Shepherd, like my old girl. but everytime talks himself out of it.-
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