• Sentinian@lemmy.one
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    1 year ago

    My first memory is a bit of a sad one, my dog passing

    I was probably 5 at the time and was running around the apartment with my Great Dane. I ran and hid under the desk and he ran into it and a speaker hit his head. It’s a blur from that point but I just remember later that night it was me and my mom on the couch and she had an x-ray of his skull and she told me he passed.