17 years ago, when my parents actually cared about each other, they bought a dog. She was a 2 year old black lab, they named her Jazz.
Today, Jazz went to doggy heaven ): I know that this was going to happen soon, because she was 19, but it's still hard to deal with. I remember growing up i would climb on her back on her back like a horse, pull her ears and tail and just be a kid, and never once did she snap back on me. She was the best dog you could have asked for.
The passing of Jazz doesn't come as a shock to me that much, but the pain behind her does. My parents aren't together anymore. Jazz was the last remaining artifact that proved i had a family. She was the last thing that made me happy when i thought of my parents.
I know that she's in a better place, but she will always be the bet dog i've ever had! Love you baby girl. <3

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