Today has got to be one of the most painful days of my life. I awoke to the sound of my best friend dying. I carried her downstairs as she vomited and her bladder let go.
My wife and I raced her to the emergency animal clinic. There was nothing to be done.
An overdose of phenobarbital slid her silently away as we held her head and cried.
I miss you, pooch.
She was my pup for 12 years. I took her on vacations. She was the best.
I'm gonna go cry some more now.
--maddog
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