I have always hated February. Bad things always happen in February. Last year took the cake. All the hard parts of last year happened in that one month.
My dog died today. He was 12. Rory was like a child to me and we were inseparable. My other dog is confused and wants to know where her friend went to. They did everything together and were such a pair.
I am sad and I hate February.
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