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Edited by MisterPugly: 6/24/2015 3:19:15 AM
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So After 14 years...

My dog is no longer alive. It's one of the weirdest feelings of grief I've ever had. It's hard to think about how this little ball of fur, that has been in my life for almost as long as I can remember, won't be around anymore. It's probably the worst loss I've ever experienced. As terrible as it may or may not be, I've never been as close to something or someone as I was to my dog. When I was growing up, my family would often leave me home alone. And as much as I loved being home alone, it was only awesome because of one thing. My dog. She would be there, sitting with me and tolerating me. She was quite simply one of things I was closest to in my life. Without her sitting next to me while I read books, watch movies, shitpost, or all the other stupid shit I do, I'm pretty sure it'll never feel like it used to. Now, assuming you've read this far, I'm sure you're wondering why are you telling us? And to be frank, I don't know. I don't really have anyone to share this with, so you all are the next best thing I guess. In the end, I suppose the one thing I want to tell you guys is, savor the time you have. I saw my dog 10 minutes before she passed, the thought never crossed my mind that that one brief second of my life would be the last time I was those innocent eyes peering back at me. TL;DR OP's dog died, waah waah. [spoiler]Worst part for being on here is she died on the porch. Porch Day is ruined for me forever.[/spoiler]

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