Another bad day

Stine and I have had Thunder for 13 years now. He is the first dog we got as a couple.

He was a great frisbee dog and could catch one mid-air on the bounce with all four feet off the ground. Of course, he is a Border Collie.

A few months ago he was diagnosed with some aggressive form of cancer.

He's had some good times since then, being pampered and getting to eat all the human food he wanted.

But time is drawing near.
We're waiting for the vet to come over and administer his shot, and then we'll take him out to the desert and bury him next to Indy.
I'll miss my friend.

lil' Thunderlil' Thunder

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