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this was last night. we had to handle getting him to the house and buried while also needing to get kiddo into bed, and explaining in a 4-yo-friendly way what had happened, and getting him a chance to say goodbye. managed with help from a very good friend.

(it is not Pompey/neesy, he’s fine and at a family member’s house while we’re displaced. this is one of two 8yo litter mates, with a known heart murmur but he was fine and wrestling yesterday morning.)