A Dog Meet Its' Untimely Demise

  The horrible image is still flashing thru my mind from time to time. Even though I am writhing blog here with my hot green tea on the side, my brain is wrecked and my heart is aching for what happen on the street. I can't tell what exactly going on as I only see what is remaining, but I blame the driver anyway. Car drivers these day are really getting to the point of irritability. As a motorbike driver myself, what I am facing everyday is the car would pop up of no where without navigate their route ahead before passing thru. If I am not careful enough to spot them, for sure I will lay on ground.

 

  Too fast too furious, we are the best, see us race. Car driver mindset.

 

  In the evening, a street is busily filled up with employees race back to home, students and parents in the same car and motorists try to slip thru the traffic. Car drivers are out of patience, try to speed up and then suddenly, a beige furred dog try to cross the road. BAM! dog lays helplessly on the ground, as I recall this incident, I wish that will be a quick death because it would suck so hard just to think that the dog pulled aside with brain juice come out of its' brain while wait for its' angel to guide it to dog heaven. The picture of the dog lay death on it own with brain wrecked is haunting me as I am trying to forget it. Did the dog died in instant or did the dog had a slow and painful death? It doesn't matter because the dog finally release itself from the cruel human world with limitation in love to give.

  So, rest in peace and I am writing this blog as a dedication to the dog. I wish its' next life won't need to deal with all these horrible people in this mad world.

  The inspiration of this blog is tremendous for me as it inspires me to care for street dogs more. It shows how these dogs are being neglected from the society as these dog need to fight on their own to survive in the concrete jungle. They have to pick up remained food from trash bin and abused by human who are psycho that think torture animals are fun. It also inspire me to ride my motor slower in speed especially at nighttime. The impact of the blog is extraordinary on me as well, I have a dog named Amy in the house too, she is old and infected by skin disease, but we love her anyway. My family and I will care for her until the end of her life as we fears she might gone anytime soon. The incident made me care for Amy even more as she is a part of the family. Hopefully in the future I will able to work in animal shelter charity to provide protection to the dogs. Further more, I will try to throw more leftover food from my dinner on the street to feed cats and dogs from the backstreet in my house. I am going to buy dog biscuit to keep in my bag and try to feed the street dogs with it too. Oh, I will try to tell people who drive car to work or school reduce their speed, this is a win-win situation for their own safety and it might save dogs lives too.

  Amy is 12 years old in dog year.

  She is the boss.