I spent the night at a friends and my mom called me on my cell, left a message and said my dog had gotten really sick this morning. He's had cancer in his throat for a few months now and he couldn't breathe or eat this morning. I came home and they'd already had him put to sleep, and buried in the backyard. I've had him since I was 6.
**RIP TRAMP**
(doggie on the left)
**RIP TRAMP**
(doggie on the left)