Hey, so last week one of my dogs died by vomiting everything he had in his stomach. I had to just listen to him hack up everything that he’d every eaten. I don’t know why this happened, but it did. Today my other dog died. This dog has been around even before I was born. It was his time to go. He was around 16 years old, And he had always been around. He used to sleep outside my door, and it made me feel special. He died this morning. I miss both of them very much. It isn’t the same without them. We only have two dogs now, and I can only hope that they won’t be next. Or my cat, fishes, or crabs. I need them more than i thought. I might not answer any of you guys for a while. I’m sorry.