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30 minutes ago my beloved dog Monster gave up the ghost, the black worms of cancer finally one its battle within the fragile creatures meat body. its meaty monster guts were overun, and the breaths drawn from the large mouth of the beast got shorter and shorter over the course of several hours. it drew its lasp gasp of air and its furry shell quivered, and her eyes lost their glimmer... the massive saint bernard toungue dropped out of its mouth, and it licked the tile floor, one last lick. a minute or so later it pissed all over the floor, we picked it up, and with the pull of its legs, the joints popped simultaneously. we put it in the white cotton bag and lifted it up and carried it out ther door and put it in the snowbank to freeze over night so it wouldnt be a stinkin in the morning.
it had a good run.
it had a good run.