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oselleToday is a shittiest of days in my personal history. Tonight marks three years since my dog, Daisy, died. She was the best thing that ever happened to me and losing her created a void that has never been filled. She died on my couch at 11:45 pm while I watched and couldn't do anything. She deserved better and so did I. Or maybe I didn't. She certainly did. She was the only good thing, ever. She was all the good things.