Worst Day of my Life

Two weeks ago we had a new roommate move in. She has a 9 month old pit bull and shes very cute, sweet and hyper. We sent Trey to out friends house to be babysat sill we are able to move out.

The Dogs name is Kya and she has trouble with going in the house. Me and Vern have been helping Tiffany (our roommate) with training her. Well on Wednesday the 17Th around nine at night I took Kya out for a walk to let her go potty. After she went she started getting very hyper and jumping around. Little did I know her collar was loose and she slipped right out. She began running back and forth on the grass in front of out complex. I had a horrible feeling she was going to run out into the street. So as i tried to get her to listen to me I was also watching for cars in the road. Well little Kya was having so much fun running away from me and jumping around in the dirty puddle next door I was getting very angry. Still trying to get her to listen and watch for cars at the same time she notices a man standing across the street. Yup you guessed it, she bolted into the street just as a little white car was driving by. I scream her name, but it was too late!!! She got hit. The driver was able to slow down just enough not to run her over. I scream and instinct takes over and I run to her aide. bad idea. She is so traumatized and in so much pain she's angry and bites down on my lest wrist. With pit bulls they have a locking jaw. I was not getting free till she let go. I did how ever try to pry her off using my right hand. Vern was just walking out of the house and heard Kya get hit and me scream. He came running yelling Kya's name. once she heard his voice she realized what she was doing and released my arm. She went into shock and layed limp on the street. I was going into shock myself. I was pouring blood from my arm. I felt sick and light headed. Vern grabbed Kya and started heading to the house. I followed. The driver was hysterical. He kept asking if we were OK and what he could do to help. We just ignored him and went into the house. Vern called the nearest Vet and I tried not to pass out. Tiffany tried to stay calm so she could help me. Two min later we were on our way to the vet. We dropped Kya and Tiffany off and headed to the hospital. This whole time the baby hadn't moved on bit. I was freaking out. We checked in and were put in a room in about 45 min.

Kya was not doing well. She had broke her front right leg and was having a very difficult time breathing. Tiffany didn't have the money to get Kya the help she needed so she decided to put her down. once she was gone Kya let out a lot of blood from her lungs. This indicated that she had severe lung damage and wouldn't have made it anyway.

At the hospital m wounds were taken care of. But i was in so much trauma I went into Premature labor. This was not fun and scared me and Vern. 7 hours later the contractions stopped, I was all doped up and we were headed home.

So when I say worst night of my life i meant it!!!!