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<title><![CDATA[My buddy Sancho]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[ My friend Sancho got hit by a car this week,he was my buddy and was a good listener,Sancho was a dog. Today all the kids that love to play with him are sadden that he will never again wag his tail as he did,or sit on the fence like no other dog would. I useto wonder how he came into our lives right at the right moment,when another dog had just past,maybe he was reincarnated or just a puppy who needed someone.  ]]></description>
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[My friend Sancho got hit by a car this week,he was my buddy and was a good listener,Sancho was a dog. Today all the kids that love to play with him are sadden that he will never again wag his tail as he did,or sit on the fence like no other dog would. I useto wonder how he came into our lives right at the right moment,when another dog had just past,maybe he was reincarnated or just a puppy who needed someone. ]]></content:encoded>
<isc:description><![CDATA[My friend Sancho got hit by a car this week,he was my buddy and was a good listener,Sancho was a dog. Today all the kids that love to play with him are sadden that he will never again wag his tail as he did,or sit on the fence like no other dog would. I useto wonder how he came into our lives right at the right moment,when another dog had just past,maybe he was reincarnated or just a puppy who needed someone. Sancho was one month old when we first met,i found him playing in the backyard roaming through the grass and chasing a buttherfly of my nieghbors house,he was shy at first,but soon realized he just made a friend,id watched as he grew from a pup into somekind a wonderful creature. The real owners who lived nextdoor didn't really care about him,they leave him tied up for hours in the hot sun during the summer hardly feeding or giving him water,i would do my bets to see that he had water by going over and giving him fresh cold water Sanco wan thankful he had someone like me everybody needs a hero i was his only source for servival the only one who gave him anything friendship is somthing we give that we ask for nothing in return even if its a four legged creature. I would hear him howling his way of saying here comes the icecream truck,or barking at other dogs just to let them know i fed him some goodies,Sancho loved eating from a bag there was nothing strange in how he ate as long as it was food,his favorite food was tacos he didn't mind that sometimes it had onion or celantro just as long as it was all for him,he'd look right at me before eating it as of saying thanks my friend you made my day. There was times i didn't think he would live to long without food or water he was growning weak and thin by the day,but even so he had enough energy to come on over and play with my little nieghbors who lived upstairs from me,they would play in the back for hours Sancho had a goodtime playing with them,he loved playing in his backyard chasing a squirl or kicking a can for an hour he was exciting to watch,i would spy on him just so i could get a glimpse of his next adventure,somtimes you wouldn't see him caus he was so well camoflouged.On the day he died it was the last day i felt good,my little nieghbor Kimberly told me that he got hit by a car,and that he was laying in the street about two blocks from my home,he had layed there for almost a day until someone had took him away. But it was a speeding driver who took him away from all of us,i hope that driver believes in Karma. Kimberly was still sadden that our fury friend was gone eventhough it had been a day her eyes filled up with tears,i stood strong when i heard what she siad,but im human i held it in till i went inside,i asked God to look out for him,and that he loves tacos.I like to thank all who are animal lovers who read my blogRobert Abeytia]]></isc:description>
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