My doggy has died on December 15, 2007. He was only 2 years old and he had a stroke. We let him out to play in the yard, but when my mom went out there to check on him because he wasn't coming to the door, we found him died on the side of the house, bleeding from the nose. He was stiff when we found him so he was dead for a while. I miss my doggy. 
More sad news, my girlfriend just dumped me. It's true, I got dumped, again. I can't bare anymore of this. I have to let my heart heal before I jump back into the love game again.
