My dad called me. Last night my dog was really sick. My dad took him on a walk this morning and although he was wagging his tail, he was moaning and limping. When they came back inside my dad went to take a shower. When he came out Darby was dead. He was only nine years old
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I'm so sorry, Curtis.
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My family put down my cat while I was away in B.A. last year, and only told me the day of. I never got to say goodbye to him.
I still feel him in the house, and I swear I can still feel him jump on to my bed at night.
Animals are just as important as any human being.
I'm sorry for your loss.
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Here's a question though that you might find offensive but I hope it makes you laugh. What are you going to do with his body? Are you going to spread his ashes over some rich person's front yard? I have always wanted to do that. Maybe on a private golf coarse, or in a sewer. I think a sewer would be fun just to go down, cause then you might meet the ninja turtles! Ok, I hope you laughed, and if you didn't, you can slap me when you come back to Bryn Athyn.
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