Saying Goodbye to My Asshole Dog

Some of you may recall that, back in 2017, we adopted this asshole dog. We named him Gilfoyle because, like his namesake, he had amazing hair and a shit attitude.

He was estimated to be about 9 at the time, and I said if I could have 5 good years with him, I’d be happy. When I started typing this, it had been a couple of months over 7 years.

When I started typing this, it was the day after we had him put to sleep. It’s been almost 6 months now. 6 months of saying goodbye in a thousand tiny ways before I could sit down and say it this way.

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