I’m trying to stay strong but it’s just so hard to do. My dog died last night at around 6pm. I havent seen him much since I moved out in 2012 but I did see him twice last year <3. He was an old dog, blind, he had arthritis, but it was his time to go. He had just went out for a walk and came inside and made it to the top of the stairs where he took his last breath and he just dropped. He was buried today under a flowerbed he liked to sniff around. Their neighbors were kind enough to dig it up so he could be buried somewhere happy and he liked to be.