Today, I took my belovd Snickers to the vet for the last time. He had a brain tumor and I had him put down. Now I just want him back. I am going room to room in my house crying. I feel so sad. I love my family and they have been comforting, but I just want to have my dog back. I feel like a 10 year old inside...I know it can't happen, but I just wish he would have woken up this morning and everything would have been alrright. Snickers only gave my love. He never talked back, complained about what I served for dinner, or where he had to be at what time. He just gave me love and I miss him.

