Everyday is like sunday...

...everyday is silent and grey. Hi there, Many people tell me what should I write about In my next note. So I heard I should write about why I love Sweden and why my fiancée is so great (his own words). But this time I will choose differently. It was suppose to be a great, fun filled weekend. It turned out to be scary, sad and hopeless two days. My friends dog – 17 years old, partly blind and deaf Kora fell into a elevator shaft. We don’t know how she managed to fit between elevator and the wall. Anyway she fell down 3 floors. She stayed there for about an hour because we were waiting for the guy of elevator maintenance to lift it up so we can take her out. She yawled so loud – my heart broke. When she was finally out, we took her to the doctor – it was about 11 pm and raining… Doctor said she probably suffered a brain damage and that she's too old to recover. We couldn't do anything to save her. She was put to sleep. I have never in my life experienced anything like this. All my pets died naturally. The worst thing is that I can’t help my friend in any way. He blames himself of what happened. On the other hand I think it was time for her, I mean she was so old but it shouldn’t have happened that way. So much suffering for a little, old doggie like her. I’m left heartbroken and I really hope that all dogs go to heaven. I really do.

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