
I took half the day off because it was the SONA and I would find it hard to go home later that evening. We stopped by the grocery and I was just watching the "Dirty Dancing" rerun on TV when my dad told me that Cholo was dead. Apparently, he licked the chemicals that were used to rid his cage of fleas.
Haay, he was such a sweet dog pa naman, very malambing because he had the habit of following me everywhere and licking my toes so much that I had to playfully scold him everytime he did it. He would always look so glad to see me after work that he would try to jump on the sofa.
Don't get me wrong, I've had other dogs before, many of which have lasted longer than "my little boy" but this is the first time that I've been really attached to a pet since all the other ones were too big for me and they also weren't allowed to go inside the house.
Thank you, Cholo for being such a sweet dog and goodbye, dear one.