I lost my dog on the same day. Chester. He grew up with me. Had him since I was 6, he was my only friend when I had none. He got glaucoma recently, it cleared up pretty well, but my mom and I both knew he might have been beginning to go down that road. I was out with my dad, I got home late in the evening. It was almost like he was waiting for me to get back. I greeted him by kissing and hugging him. He got up to go somewhere, and he just collapsed. It was traumatizing to see him suddenly go like that. I love you so much buddy, I loved you more than most people, I really hope I can see you again.