its hard to deal with the pain of losing you;

what my dog taught me about life:
How to love unconditionally.

I feel so guilty, whenever he'd come nudging, asking for a walk, patiently waiting till night falls, but we're just never able to make time for him, and now that he's dead, its too late to regret and no matter how much time you try to fork out now it doesn't make a difference.

Dogs don't go to heaven because they don't have souls. Now why didn't God think of that.

poop.