Over this past weekend, our neighbor, who was diabetic, slid into a coma and died. His body was found yesterday.
When I found out, I asked about his dog, a sweet old Bassett hound named Stetson. I was told that 'the dog's been taken care of - someone took him'. Something about the answer bothered me - maybe the vagueness, maybe the way the
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I guess I always assumed that my family would value my pets as they would my children, and would take care of them.
I'm going to do some pre-planning, and get stuff set up ahead of time with my family and friends. For, y'know, just in case.
Thank you for the reminder. I wish this lesson hadn't come at the expense of Stetson's life.
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((hug))
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