My beloved Buster had to be put down this morning. I only found out when I got home in from work at 8.30ish. I can't quite believe he's gone and I'm not really sure what to do with myself. He was 14 and a half and an absolute sweetheart. Anyone have any idea when this will stop hurting? I'm absolutely gutted.
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