Death has a way of sneaking up on you in your daily life. I guess life is a sexually transmitted disease and it's terminal. I try not to think too much about it but sometimes it gets in my head and I can't stop thinking about it. It's hard to comprehend - like the vastness of the universe. I was at the vets with Monty recently and a lady was there with her dog who'd been hit by a car. It was so sad. He was flailing around in pain and trying to sit up because she was there. He wanted to…

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