Dog Loss

I've been having a very rough year, but making it through. Then my dog died last week. My wonderful Gibbsy, aka the Best Dog Ever. We were buddies. Gibbs was amazing. It was a great partnership of mutual affection, napping, and a love for peanut butter. And then he was snatched from me in a freak accident. He collided with a car and I collided with the pavement. I had to hold my sweet, paralyzed, shaking puppy while they euthanized him at the animal hospital. Gibbs lost his life and I broke my hand. He deserved much better after a lifetime of abuse and crappiness; but at least he had a great life for the time he was with me.

I really miss him. I loved everything about him. Little puppylicious Gibbsy.


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