Hey all, I'm back from Vegas, craazy times there, even crazier times trying to get home, but I shall update about that later. Right now, I'm sending out a plea for hugs, lots of them. My puppy, Kuma, is dying. He has an "appointment" with the vet on Monday afternoon. He's fifteen, was born in my house when I was five years old, and his mother
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