My dog, Jake, was put to sleep while I was on vacation. He was 13, and had trouble getting around. We all knew it was coming eventually... but so soon...
My parents didn't tell me until we got back, and I asked, "so when are we picking up Jake?" ![]() He's not coming home. Hugs please.
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