Today I lost my family dog. He was the coolest, most neurotic dog I've ever known, and was also possibly gay. But he was my man. He probably loved me solely for the copious amounts of cheddar I fed him, but I never cared. Even as his hearing failed, he could still hear me say "Cheese!" and always kissed my face even after months apart. Basil, I miss you already, buddy.
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