When Your Best Friend Has Four Paws
Ever tried explaining to your dog why you’re crying? Yeah, me neither—until last week. My old mutt, Max, had been my shadow for 13 years. Suddenly, he was tired, not interested in his favorite squeaky chicken, and honestly, I knew what was coming.
Saying goodbye to a pet is like losing a tiny, furry therapist who never charged by the hour. The house feels too quiet, and I keep stepping over the spot where his bed used to be. People say, "He had a good life," and I nod, but honestly, it just sucks.
If you’re going through this, you’re not alone. Hug your pets a little tighter tonight. And if you see me at the park talking to a patch of grass, just know I’m still saying hi to Max.
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