Sunday I woke up and Benny was gone. My dad took him to a shelter. I was so upset, I locked myself in the bathroom. I cried most of the day. I miss him so much. I'm not used to him not being here. Like, I'll go in my room and hold the door open waiting for him to follow then I realize that he's not coming. It's so sad. I loved that dog. I just
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