...I mean, dog.

10-month-old golden Labrador, male, named Cliff. He is the sweetest thing, not aggressive or nasty in the slightest, but boy is he energetic. And BIG. Like, definitely has to be close to his adult growth, because if he gets any bigger he's going to be a monster. He's also getting desexed on Thursday, just because we don't need him ( Read more... )

...some people might recall that about this time last year, one of our dogs who had been differently abled all her life, named Jackie, died. She was nine.

Well, just ten minutes ago, I found out from my brother via Facebook that our other dog, Allie, who is currently 14 as of this year, and who has been present in my life since I was five, has been ( Read more... )

Jackie died this morning. Anyone does not know who that is, see my last post. I'm alright, I guess, since we were expecting it. I had a good cry, so it's not all bottled up, and I guess I'm just lucky it happened while I was at home, instead of getting back to uni in a couple of weeks and then getting the news ( Read more... )

This post is basically a self-pity party. Just so everyone knows.


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