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[bombaycalling]

Today my mom came and told me that our dog, Ursa, was dead. Is dead. My dad came home and dug a grave for her right next to her siter, Stella who died last year. Ursa was three years old. We buried her with her sister's rib bones and femur and a stuffed dog called DC who we got in Washington DC and who was Ursa's favorite toy besides her son.

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[mad_madrasi]

:( I'm so sorry about Ursa. That's awful. *hugs*

[bombaycalling]

Thanks, Madhuri.