My sister’s dog had been deaf and blind for
years. When she started to suffer painful tumors, it was time to put her down.
As I explained this to my seven-year-old son, he asked if Jazzy would go to
heaven. I said I thought she would, and that in dog heaven, she would be
healthy again and able to do her favorite thing: chase squirrels.
Jacob thought about that for a minute, then said, “So dog heaven must be
the same as squirrel hell.”
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