Biggest regret

Mine would go back to my Kate dog. She was as good as I’ve seen go, that went for most anybody who saw her. I loved that dog, I was proud of her, but I was young an dumb and so caught up with feeling the need to prove she was all I claimed her to be to anyone who questioned her, which in hind sight none of it makes any sense because I had absolutely 0 to do with the dog she was, I just earned the respect and trust from the right people and got the chance to own her. But the one thing I did not do was give that dog the respect she was owed. I more than once put her down in positions I knew would tax her in some way, she would no sooner heal up from a bad wreck and I’d be taking her again. She had earned and was owed way more respect than I gave her, and it’s the sole reason all that’s left of her is that worn out yellow collar hanging on my dog box, a lot of memories, and the very recognizable lasting impact she had on my sketch gyp that she raised up. I pushed her to her limit, and she went there and never missed a stride, and then I pushed her one more time and she put her nose down and trailed her last one.

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