My dog, Bennie, had a stroke a few weeks ago, and today was the day that he was put down.
I've had him since I was three, and I can't really remember a time without him. He was always spoiled rotten, even more than me sometimes. Bennie was my baby brother.
And I don't know how to handle it...
I love him to death... and now he's gone.
Anyway, please understand that it will take a while for me to get my stories back in order.
-HAWTgeek
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