My friend had a pitbull pup that died. I think it was a few months old. Very strange. It died three days ago and he told no one. They buried him in the backyard (the dirt is fresh as hell and it's mad obvious). I found out from the guy that dug the grave when he said "I went to go pay respects to *dog's name*"
I asked what happened, and he said my friend let him out and he started running around and fell into this ditch-like thing that had the power meter and stuff. He didn't die right away but my friend picked him out, took him home, and gave it a shower because it was dirty from the ditch. The dog kept crying. He just let it lie down when my other friend, who dug the grave, came over. A few minutes later, it was dead. This was three days ago. The dog was buried today. He told no one and planned on just telling everyone that he just ran away. All the girls loved the pup. They're gonna ask. And only three people know what happened to it. It's peculiar he didn't go to the vet. He also claimed the dog had broken ribs. He found this out after he died on his bed. If someone just digs up the fresh dirt and sees a dog buried (in the backyard of an apartment at a resort) with broken ribs, they're gonna expect the worst. Some Michael Vick shit. And that's what I think happened. He was very rough with the dog the two months he had it. I had a sick feeling the dog was going to end up dead one day. It happened. And I don't know what to think or do.
I asked what happened, and he said my friend let him out and he started running around and fell into this ditch-like thing that had the power meter and stuff. He didn't die right away but my friend picked him out, took him home, and gave it a shower because it was dirty from the ditch. The dog kept crying. He just let it lie down when my other friend, who dug the grave, came over. A few minutes later, it was dead. This was three days ago. The dog was buried today. He told no one and planned on just telling everyone that he just ran away. All the girls loved the pup. They're gonna ask. And only three people know what happened to it. It's peculiar he didn't go to the vet. He also claimed the dog had broken ribs. He found this out after he died on his bed. If someone just digs up the fresh dirt and sees a dog buried (in the backyard of an apartment at a resort) with broken ribs, they're gonna expect the worst. Some Michael Vick shit. And that's what I think happened. He was very rough with the dog the two months he had it. I had a sick feeling the dog was going to end up dead one day. It happened. And I don't know what to think or do.