Of Intimate Thoughts and Fledging Sanity

im missing you, for all the right reasons. i want to be with you, and im trying too.

My dog, chop chop, died today. he died of a viral infection in his brain. he was still fine yesterday when i came home, i even put him to his bed (our sofa). But this morning, i saw him and he was pretty sick. He couldn’t move. so i took him to the vet, hoping that we might still cure him. The doctor told me that he had a 50/50 chance of surviving, especially in the condition that he was in. she was right, i couldn’t even give him his medicine. he was dead when i got home from the mall. hay..7 months pa lang cya. too young for a dog. now im afraid that my other dogs Sars and Pearly could get the disease. im also not buying a new puppy anytime soon, for fear that the virus is still looming in the house.