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@A pet named Steve, that fear is a good thing. At least you’ll tend to not take things for granted. I have a Pom that’s about 8 years old. I live every day with him as if it’s the last. I’m thankful for every day that he is in our lives. It’s inevitable; there will be that one day where I have to take my dog on a one way trip to the vet. So every morning, I get up, be thankful he is here now, look at him in his doggie eyes and think, “Thank you so much for being OUR dog.”
All I can ever think of when I see stuff like this is that one of them will die and just not show up one day. I hate my brain for doing that. At least let me have this little bit of happiness and wholesomeness...