He was suffering and we had no other choice.
I wasn't able to say goodbye to him. When he was sent to the vets I told him that I loved him and that I wanted him to get well and to come home. Me and my entire family didn't know just how sick he was. I wasn't able to go with him when he went to the vets, or when he had to be put down. He was with me ever since I was six years old. I've been taking it very hard, and drawing this helped some.
I thought that even thought this is just a simple little drawing, I thought it would be nice to make.
Something just for him.
Art made and (c) by SnowStar
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