My dog was beautiful, happy, and sweet. I loved her. We ran and played in the sun and the rain, and she always welcomed my company. She got old and sick, and finally I had to let her go to end her pain. The veterinarian gave her an injection and she started to drift away to sleep. The last thing she ever did was raise her head and lick my cheek. She died in my arms and I left her there, my best friend, gone forever. | |
But of course....you never had anyone love you....
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