my deceased dog, roxie. she was put to sleep when she was either 11 or 12. the day before she was put to sleep, i drew a picture of her laying down on a bed, because i knew exactly what i was going to do with it. i buried it in her grave along with her.
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in this drawing, she is laying on the armrest of her chair in my dad's "man-cave." we still have that green chair.
she was put to sleep on that chair.
rip, roxie.