I got home yesterday after the Jasper clinic. My back yard gate was wide open and Princessa was running around the side yard. Whiskey was no where to be seen. I walked around the block with Princessa and drove around some calling for him but no luck. This morning I started looking again. I was crossing the train tracks at Apple Street and
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Life just isn't fair. If it was instant though, at least he didn't suffer. It's horrible that's the best thing I can think of, but it's something. Whiskey was a good dog, and you're not the only one who will miss him.
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