Had to put my beautiful little boy, Mr. Buttons, to sleep this morning. Woke up to him crying in pain and paralyzed from the waist back. He suffered a blood clot. Saddle thrombus. Drove as fast as we could to an animal hospital but there was nothing they could do. Poor fella was only 7 years old. He bonded with my wife as soon as we got him a little over 6 years ago. At night he would jump on our bed and start calling to the wife. As soon as she hopped into bed, he'd cuddle up to her and stay there all night. Devastated.
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In Heaven… the mechanics are German, the chefs are French, the police are British, the lovers are Italian and everything is organized by the Swiss.
In Hell…the mechanics are French, the police are German, the chefs are British, the lovers are Swiss and everything is organized by the Italians.
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