[Honey]

Poor Poggi. It reminds me of some of the stories my mom would tell be about my grandpa and the kids' pets. For the most part they were good dogs, all outdoor animals, trained to go hunting and everything like that, but if the animals ever got too old or bit one of the kids or anything like that he would just shoot them right in front of the kids if they were there. he didn't really have any respect that despite the kids loving the animals if they did bad they were gone in a flash.