09.26.04
3:01 p.m.
a sad story

a sad day. my mom is having my childhood dog 'put down' tomorrow. the old gal is having many many problems these days. she decided to wait until monday to have one last weekend with her. odd, to know that tomorrow my dog will be dead.
my mom called and we both cried. she explained all of the reasons why she needs to be put down. she wanted to rationalize it to me. i think she thought i would be angry.
we got cotton :ha, cotton: when i was in fourth grade. pets really do become part of the family, don't they. it's funny because my stepdad is taking off of work tomorrow and my brother came home from college this weekend to say goodbye.

goodbye good ol' gal. i'll miss you.

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