so, I woke up this morning i found something unusual. I walked into my living room and BOOM! Dead dog lying on the floor, not even having a proper good bye or witness. Man, u might think “it’s just a dog, go buy a new one” huh? No my dog was special. I’m not telling u what type it was but it was strong. I remember one time it protected me from a robber that almost stole my phone. Man now u might be thinking “oh, sad story it probably died naturally” but no I figured a knife fell on it. I don’t want to talk anymore.
He was a good dog *sob*
