Sometimes life SUCKS!!!!!!

I just got back from the vet. My dog Greta died this evening. The vet thinks because of the suddeness of it, it was a blood clot. She was a packy, loving dog with big brown eyes. She would sleep outside our bedroom and wait until I got up to get up. She would greet me at the door when I got home from work with her little stump just awagging. She loved to go for walks and would eagerly put on her jewelry. She was the best dog. Her picture is my avatar. Just when I was finally comimg to grips with Bozo (my cat) dying this happens. So I repeat, sometimes life just bites the big one. Whatever the h*ll that means.