Today was both a good and horrible day. Nick and I got to see Jayne and her little fella Torsten. He's all zonked out in my arms in the daily photo. He's the cutest guy, and we had a really nice time.
Then I had to go with my family to the vet to put our family dog, Chile, to sleep. He was twelve years old, he had stage four lymphoma, and it was time to let him go with dignity. But it still broke my fucking heart.
