Owen's Medical Funds

This little guy Owen. My bud, my best friend, he’s stuck in vet over night sleeping just fine but with a very fractured arm. For those who may not know him he’s a sweet, goofy, loving, nine month old puppy who was adopted from a shelter and now loved by everyone. While I was driving home around 7:30pm, he slipped right out the house before I arrived.  As my mom calls him to come inside, which he normally comes right back, he saw my car and tuned out to my mom’s voice.  Almost into the drive way my little Owen runs towards the car with excitement, the tragedy hits and I’m sure you know what happened next. As any dog owner would feel, the overwhelming sadness burdens your heart to the extent of the feeling like it’s going to burst into a million pieces. He means the world to me and I would give everything take back what has happened, but I have to live with what has happened and try my best for my pup. His vet bill rings up to at least six thousand dollars due to the fact that his bones are fractured and can only be put back together surgically. Being a college student and having hours cut back, every penny counts towards my love being a little healthier.