We put down our dog today. His name was Smokey, he was an 11-year-old pitbull. He lived really long but his legs were hurt really bad and he was very sick, so today, we put him down. I feel really sad for him since I couldn't get to know him that much. I remember we used to have a kiddy pool that Smokey would jump into while my siblings and I were in it, and it was so funny! But other than that... the only thing I remember is that my cat would run around upstairs to make him cry, and I'm not sure if it's the best memory to have about a childhood dog.
Nonetheless, making new memories with you, Smokey, is over now. Rest in peace, and we'll meet again!
Smokey
September 3rd, 2010 - March 31st, 2022
Keep on swimmin'!
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