When I got off the plane, my mom gave me a hug and then told me Jake the dog is dying.
I started to cry, like, a lot, right in the airport.
Today, I took pictures of him sleeping, which is all he really does these days. I love him and his cute little sniffly snout so much it's truly amazing.
That is the hardest thing one has to go through - your pet dying.
ReplyDeleteI am so sorry.
I hope his last days are filled with happiness, walks (if he still can) and tonnes of treats.
It is such a sad thing to go through. I'm sorry.
ReplyDeleteResponse to your comment. I don't know what my dream job is. Well, not really. I always wanted to work on cartoons, doing the sound production. That would be fun. But that ain't going to happen, so... helping others in some way I guess. I don't know.