Today at six something, my baby passed away. Now my baby was a puppy and she was half pit and something else. She was very loyal, and other things. I love her and it broke my heart when she passed away. I was so worried about her yesterday that I didn't get any sleep besides and hour witch I fell asleep at 3:30 am. I felt empty when I went to check on her and she wasn't breathing or anything. I called her name and shook her a little but nothing. She's in a better place now and I'm still heartbroken expressly that today June 18 is my stepdad's Birthday. I need some rest and hopefully I'll be better. Well that's all I have to say. Bye.