When I was around three years old, Mom and Dad brought home a little American Eskimo puppy. She had such an attitude problem--we called her Sassy.
She passed away this afternoon.
I have so many good memories with that dog. She was there for me when I was lonely, she slept in my room when she was scared of the thunderstorms, she was my best friend
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It is hard to lose a pet; even if it might not be as devastating as losing a person, they were still loved.
Sorry I suck in real life -- you know how. I'm not exactly sure what to say on here either, really. But uh. *HUGS* If you want them in real life just say so and I'll tackle you on the couch or something.
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Right, I'll never forget her. I know it's hard, but... I mean, I know I'll get through it.
And don't worry about it. You did just what I needed for it. <3 Thanks for going out with me.
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