The Daily Baxter

Something bad happened.  Long Dog died.  I don’t know what happened.  Or how.

One minute I was gently nuzzling him, the next he’d spilled his guts all over the carpet.

Grandma says not to feel too sad.  He lived a long ;-) life, and wasn’t well when he arrived here at the park/country.

Still, he was a good friend.  Sorry to see you go, Long Dog.