As I was on my computer (As I usually am at this time) I heard a sound outside and looked to see a dead dog. Mildly graphic description in the spoiler. Don't read if you're sensitive.
And the sad thing about it all was that it was a dog me and my mom had been talking about earlier and have seen for the past few months. It's a wild mutt that was originally named Taco because it looked Mexican, renamed Gustav by me to remove the racial stereotype, and then renamed by me again today to Belmont since I was playing Castlevania recently. I renamed him and saw him just before he died and it was a dog I was fond of.
RIP Taco Gustav Belmont.
It was lying on it's side with a trail of blood coming out of it's mouth. Really rather jarring. Right in the middle of the street too and in front of my house which makes it a bit worse.
And the sad thing about it all was that it was a dog me and my mom had been talking about earlier and have seen for the past few months. It's a wild mutt that was originally named Taco because it looked Mexican, renamed Gustav by me to remove the racial stereotype, and then renamed by me again today to Belmont since I was playing Castlevania recently. I renamed him and saw him just before he died and it was a dog I was fond of.
RIP Taco Gustav Belmont.
