I really don't want to bring anybody down on the day of love or Singles Awareness Day, but something horrible happened to me today, and I feel content with sharing it on my blog.

It started last night. I heard my sister screaming for help, I rushed to her to find that my dog, Miles, had lied down on the ground. The only thing that was wrong was that he was completely unresponsive. He was breathing fine, and his eyes were moving, but he couldn't get up. After a while had past, he finally got up, but we decided to take him to the veterinarian anyway. The doctor said that she was going to run some tests and then give us the results in the morning. So this morning, I woke up to my mother hysterically crying. It peeked my interest as to what the results were. I found out that he had cancer. He also had it for quite awhile. Nobody caught it before this morning. So when we went to the veterinarian, they gave us our choices. We could either put him through chemo, or put him to sleep. It was a hard decision, but we went with the latter. I've been tearing myself up about it, but it's really hitting me hard now that I'm back home thinking about everything that just happened.

To Live Forever in My Memories: R.I.P. Miles.

Sorry to be a buzz kill. I just need to get my feelings out there. I hope everybody else is having a great V-day.