The good. The bad.
A few things tugging at you. Trying to sadden you. Sometimes an earworm helps to fight back.
Mom’s devastated. She’s gonna lose her little Sam. Poor guy’s only 11. Same age as Bill was. You would pet Sam and whisper “Thanks for doing your job. Making the folks smile.”
You absolutely hate it when that woman is sad.
Cancer is a jackass. No matter the species. He has a short bit of time before the breathing issues will begin.
Always be grateful, Atreyu. For everything you have.
As wonderful as pets are… loss is real. And it’s coming one day.
Well… for a little while.🕊️
It’s Not a Frame of Mind 