Rommel has been looking ill lately so Michele took him to the Vet. She thinks he has a tumor on his spleen, which would explain his lethargy and loss of muscle. Long (sad) story short, it's time to have him put down. Autumn has probably taken it the hardest, and all of them (save Nash) have been extra attentive. It makes it harder because his eyes are still bright and his tail still wags. Everything in between is betraying him, though, and he isn't doing well. So, good bye crazy dog. Thank you for accelerating my insanity.
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