Last night Ryan and I went out with my new co worker Lindsay and her partner James. We went to dinner at Mazza and then we went over to the gallery stroll in downtown SLC. I really like Lindsay and James. We had some great conversation and they are both smart and open minded people.
Ryan and I were home around 11pm...and I got online. While on Myspace I read a bulletin message my future neighbor posted. And the message was about his best friend's dog passing away. The doggie was a 3 year old Rottweiler named Grizzly. He was the sweetest dog. Had the best goofy expression. When ever the boys next door were working on their house...Grizzly would pee on my flowers in the front of my house. He was a super cute dog.
Apparently a few days ago, Grizzly's owner noticed his stomach was swollen and it wasn't getting any smaller. He took Grizzly to the Vet. The vet thought it was just something he had eaten that had expanded in his stomach but unfortunately it was something worse. It was a tumor.
As I'm typing this, the neighbor boys are next door. I sent Ryan out to talk to the owner. I had to send Ryan because I would have cried. Ryan told me the guy is a mess. His dog has passed and he is about to bury it in the backyard.
I'm heart broken. I just finished cuddled with my big dog Dolly. Dolly changed my life. She is the first pet I have ever had. Because of my dogs I love all animals and some people (dog loving people). I think it makes me a better person. I'm so happy that I get the privilege and the blessing to be part of my two dogs and a cat's short life on this earth.
Grizzly RIP in doggie heaven...chasing balls, eating yummy treats, peeing on flowers, and being petted forever.
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