Untitled post from February 26, 2002

Today was a good day a work. However, when I got home it was not good. It started out good but turned horrible. I had to take my Mom and Dad's dog Camelot to the pound. He had cancer. He was starting to suffer. He was not eating, drinking or using the bathroom. I had to take him so they could euthanized him today. That was very hard to do. I rarely cry but I did today. He was a good dog. He never fussed about anything. Henry my dog is like a child to me. I feel for Henry the same way I feel for my niece Alexus. I felt like Camelot was one of family. Dogs can make people cry and laugh. Most people just think of them as animals. But, for some, like me, they are kid replacements.

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