Sadness

My parents dog is not well.

He’s old, lost most of the muscle ability on his front right leg, and now apparently isn’t moving much under his own power.
They have to have the ‘serious’ talk and possibly put him down.
Could be he’s just in a funk.

It’s never nice having to think about these things. But all things grow old and die eventually, it’s just the way it is.

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