On top of the lovely and extremely demanding semester exams...
One of my dogs had to be put down on Friday. He was almost 15 years old. My mother and stepdad adopted him three years ago so he wouldn't have to die in a metal cage.
It hadn't really hit me that he had to be put down until I was skimming an old blog post by my mom about the goofy things he did. Loosing a pet sucks, a lot.
Now I'm getting really paranoid about my cat. Red has lived with my father and myself for the past 12 years. Right now she's sleeping on my ankles.
...I'll stop emoing it up all over the blog now.
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