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So my dad and i had to put down Pnut yesterday. She was in a lot of pain. I noticed she was going downhill when i returned from Texas. I hated having to wait to be seen by the vet. She is not in pain now. I miss our morning greeter. I want to believe with all my heart that she and Ozmodiar are together again.

Some believe it without a doubt. Maybe my faith is not strong enough? v;l-0gthy6j7u vc <-----that's from Sam, trampling the laptop trying to see what i was doing. So now there is one. My dad is not opposed to getting another dog, which is dad talk for saying he'd like to get another one. But we don't take care of Sam as well as we did. My sister and mother don't want us to because my sister and her fella want to help fix up the house. Which is needs and i am grateful for. Then what if i go to Texas. My dad didn't notice Pnut deteriorating while i was away. You know?

My mom and sister said they thougtht Pnut waited for me to come back before she passed, or was ready to? It hurts to think about. So most of yesterday into last night i helped my sister clean her house she and her bf are moving into today. It was nice to keep busy. Today i will help them with the moving aspect as much as i can.

doggos.