While my dad (left) had served in the U.S. army he got injured and ambushed in one of his deployments with his team. Later he was sent back to the U.S. for rehabilitation. And after that his dog became a service pet for him. But the same day he took his life he took Wisp (right) with him. Wisp was a very good pet and if it wasn't for him my dad most likely would have massacred me and my mother. Wisp was very close to my dad but wasn't going to stand for my dad being a total idiot. Here's the story:

My mom starts off the fight with "why don't you care about us" he then backlashes and smacks my mom and says "I've done everything for this family and what have you done?!". She then gets up and says "we're leaving" and after this point he says "you can leave but Skii won't" so then he gets up and walks to the hallway where my bedroom was, he then continues by walking in to his own companion growling at him and me behind wisp. My dad then takes one step and wisp then darts towards him to tackle him but my dad was prepared to deal with him. While this was happening I managed to slip out of the room but as I left a very terrifying noise was made as I heard wisps last cry which still hurts me to this day.