Last weekend we had a lot to do with moving into our new house, Seth and Diesel coming home for good, and all the little extras to put our family back into the place we once were.
Sunday night was something else. Not really sure what happened or what triggered the madness in our brand new home but Diesel was not a happy camper. Diesel was to the point that he growled at Seth and when I went to get onto him he wanted to jump on me and attempt to bite me. He then turns to Jeremy and tried to attack him as well. What was this and where in the hell did it come from? Excuse my French. Our protector, our family member, and our pet that Seth would grow up with was not the same anymore. Maybe he was pissed or maybe he felt abandoned for the past few months not being with us? Not really sure and I am not sure if it will ever make sense to me. The way he turned, the way he looked, and the way he had us scared was way out of left field. After this fiasco it was time to call the cops. The cops then called Animal Control and had Diesel picked up. Since he had attempted to attack he was no longer eligible to be adopted out and he had to be put down. I called Animal Control the morning of August 6th to ask what was going on, crying, and wanted to see Diesel one last time to say Goodbye because I didn't have that chance when they took him. I called a little too late because they had just sedated him.
Almost a week later and I still don't understand it. For the past two years he might have been a handful and sometimes a pain in the butt but he was our pain in the butt, he was our protector, he was our friend, he was our family. SO WHY, WHY US, AND WHY NOW?
We will never forget you. We have always loved you and always will. Missing you every minute of the day.
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