Bad News

So after a long day at work on Black Friday... I get the news from my parents that my ace, my ride or die "bitch" so to speak aka Hawaiian Sophie or just plain Sophie my dog has been diagnosed with cancer. My initial reaction was fuck that and I was pissed off because I felt helpless to the fact that I know that we will have to put her down. I actually shed a tear and the day that we actually have to do that her will be like losing a friend. All I can do is enjoy the time I have left with her the sad thing is she has no idea whats going to happen to her... this shit sucks...you know that day will come but you never look forward to it...