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So when my relatives come, they tell us that one of my aunt's dogs died.
R.I.P Hunter. I'm not sure if he was there before I was even born, but I do remember him when I was a little baby. My last visit to see all my relatives in California was... I forgot, I guess last year or early this year. But I was told that he was deaf, blind, had no teeth. He would just lie down on the cold ground in the kitchen. I would pet him, but my dad would always tell me to stop in case he bites me, even if he didn't have teeth. I felt so sorry for him, I just wanted to sit next to him and pet his soft fur.
So when they came, we gave hugs, said hi, blah blah blah.
And they told us that Hunter died T^T
He died of a stroke. And I'm not exactly sure if he like died in the house,
but probably. I also can't remember if they said that he was buried in the backyard. I forgot, but now I know that he is in heaven.

R.I.P Hunter!! crying crying crying crying