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I remember a day when I was young, my mom and dad were getting a dog. They were looking for a while until I found a dog. He kept barking and jumping up against the fence happily and would be sad whenever I walked away. My parents saw how much the dog liked me and decided that he would do.

He was the nicest dog I ever had. Loyal and loving for the past 17 years, and I never had the chance to say goodbye. He died today around 6:30, just an hour and a half before I got off work. When I got home my parents put him in a nice part of the backyard and made the area look nice.

I miss him, but at least he is in a better place and no longer suffering.

So how I have three cats and three dogs. It looks like my fat sack of cat Callie is the oldest pet I have now. I think she's going on ten years now.