Yesterday we had to put our family dog down because he had bone cancer :( It was very sad and I bawled my eyes out (when nobody was looking). His name was Tate and he was the best dog ever! He loved to cuddle and he was such a little baby. I will miss him very much. My dad misses him the most and so does Tates mom. He was 9 years old and loved to go hunting with my dad. We miss you Tate! and we love you too!
He also liked to roll over and spread his legs so you could scratch his belly. Gross but endearing now.
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