That's what it's called. Deal with it. And say it with me. Death. He's dying. There is no sweetening this cake.
I hate this family's penchant for melodrama. I cannot cry for this dog, who has given us so much to laugh about, and who has laughed himself. I cannot but be reminded of what a great life he's had, and what a great life we've had, because of him.
So deal with it.
Tomorrow, it could be me.
Anoopa Anand
Anoopa Anand lives in Bangalore, India, with her parents and four dogs. She received her Bachelor’s degree from Mount Carmel College, Bangalore. When she isn’t writing, Anoopa likes to read fiction, do crosswords in auto rickshaws, sing jazz standards in embarrassed whispers and obsess about cricket. When she grows up, Anoopa will write for a living, sing for love and find a less commercially successful sport to follow.
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