About a year ago by perfectly healthy Uncle was diagnosed with cancer. I remember the day. It was pouring rain and my school bus had just dropped me off from school. When I came inside my mom told me the news. My uncle was hit in the chest really hard with a soccer ball during one of his games. To make sure that everything was alright he went to the doctor. My uncle found out that there was a tumor in his chest. So I guess you could say that soccer saved his life. Here comes the happy part. After radiation treatments, chemo, and a bone marrow transplant my uncle's cancer is finally gone!
<font color=dark red>WhiteQueen wrote: I like a happy ending
It's not exactly a happy ending. Please pray for them because they just had to put their dog to sleep. She started to bite my baby cousin and they were afraid that she would start being extremly agressive towards their her. They couldn't put the dog up for adoption because she might have bitten other people. Keegean was a very good dog though.
<font color=dark red>WhiteQueen wrote: I like a happy ending
It's not exactly a happy ending. Please pray for them because they just had to put their dog to sleep. She started to bite my baby cousin and they were afraid that she would start being extremly agressive towards their her. They couldn't put the dog up for adoption because she might have bitten other people. Keegean was a very good dog though.
I'm pretty smart. The dogs name is spelled Keegan.