Today is a day I've been dreading for a while now, the day that I'll say my final farewell to Asbjørn. He's two weeks shy of his fourteenth birthday, he's got what are almost assuredly cancerous tumors in his mouth, and he's just tired. He's ready, and I'm as ready as I'll ever be (which is to say "not ready at all"). The vet will come out to our
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