Is it normal a good day turned so bad
It was a bright and sunny day and I decided to go for a drive in my truck with my german sheppard in the back. (his name is Football because as a pup he used to have a toy football he loved so much) I was driving across a pretty tall bridge behind a truck carrying a four wheeler that didnt look so secure. Right when I said "that doesnt look to safe" the four wheeler fell off the truck. I litterally swerved into the other lane to dodge it and quickly had to get back into my lane to avoid oncoming traffic. My truck slammed into the side of the bridge and my poor german sheppard flew out of the back of the truck and over the side of the bridge. I slammed on the brakes and jumped out of my truck and saw poor Football laying on the rocks below, twitching. I almost jumped off the bridge to get him. Long story short; hes in the hospital and in critical condion. I've been crying every night for the past week. I just need some comfort, I'm single and live in the country and I don't have much luck with the ladies. I don't want to lose poor Football because he's all I have.
Please just help me. And don't say something like "get a cat and name it Soccer" because I'll probably kill myself.