I was supposed to go to work today. Today is my lovely wife's birthday, but we were going to do something after work, nothing fancy. We have this dog named Sweetie who is extremely old and hasn't been doing all that well. I got up this morning to go to work and Sweetie decided sometime in the night that her victory lap was over and she was leaving us.
Yeah, I'm not going to work. My stomach feels sour and I'm just tired as Hell.
I love you Sweetie.
Stupid dog.
Yeah, I'm not going to work. My stomach feels sour and I'm just tired as Hell.
I love you Sweetie.
Stupid dog.
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