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My dog died today. When I got home from School, on my way inside my house, I pet my dog, Cooper. Then, I told him to do the trick I had been trying to teach him for a while, to shake my hand. He shaked my hand, and right after that, he had a seizure. Right in front of me. As he was having the seizure, he started barking and whimpering. Until finally, he stopped. There he was, just lying on the floor, dead. I couldn't believe it. My favorite dog in the whole world just died right in front of my eyes. I shoke him, trying to wake him up, trying not to believe what just happened. I felt his heart pulse. Nothing. There was no use. My dog was dead. I cried for a little while, going back to some memories me and him spent together. Swimming, shaking hands, and much much more. And there wasn't any point in calling a vet, because they couldn't do anything about it.
And no, I'm not going to make a LiveJournal account and write this on it. What's the point of writing a journal that millions of people can see? If you're going to write about you're life, do it on a forum.
~Deoxys
And no, I'm not going to make a LiveJournal account and write this on it. What's the point of writing a journal that millions of people can see? If you're going to write about you're life, do it on a forum.
~Deoxys
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