RIP Freki

Older sister’s dog Freki died, got hit by a car.

Not a great way to start the year.

I only saw him in my mom’s yard, assuming her lab was Freki. Didn’t actually go outside, it was the house before the house she’s in now.

I wanted to cry, and I didn’t even know the dog.

I think she let him run loose though. So could have been prevented.

I might be crying in bed. That’s usually when I cry. Not necessarily about Freki, but all the dead dogs, probably mostly about Tonka. Dogs dying reminds me of Tonka dying.