Golden Dawn to Golden Dusk

Inevitably in the form of cancer came for my dog Beau (Beauregard) this week. I lived through my traitorous DNA clusterfuck, he will not. Today he will be euthanized.

It just fucking had to lymphoma too… 

Beau is such a sweet and gentle being. He’s been loved beyond measure since we brought him and his litter-mate sister, Annie, home twelve or so years ago.

Beau’s last day.

It had to be lymphoma, didn’t it?

Valhalla, he is coming.

Valhalla hann er að koma.

Ég elska þig, Beau.

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