~We'll always be ready because we will always be there~

Ah. So it's official...my dog, Buddy, is gone. He ran away and he's still not come back. I'm not as sad as I would've been a few months ago. Recently he's been a lot of trouble and he's been running off a lot. I feel I should be sadder about him not being here anymore but I really don't feel much. (Is that bad?)

Next time I want a smaller dog, like two feet high, max.