So it finally happened, sadly. My beloved dog, Buster, passed away today. It was weird, when I was younger I told myself I'd never cry over just a dog. Hell, any animal. And there I was balling my eyes out in my room for about 45 minutes to an hour. Animals mean a lot more than people think. That dog was there for 15 years of my life when I felt like no one else was. Sorry for the depressing story. I can say that I am glad I buried him. He's in my backyard forever, and I didn't have to say any last words I buried him under the tree in which he could actually climb (the almost horizontal one rofl) loved him and will miss him. Sorry if this is random, kind of just need it let out, and what a perfect place to do it with people I like to consider family
Sorry for your loss, friend. I have a little Basenji myself, and I can't even begin to imagine what life would be without him. Dogs are truly man's best friend.