Story

My first dog was a dacshund, Greta was her name. We had a mail slot that was about knee-high on a human. When the mailman would be making his way down the street, Greta would work herself into a frenzy- barking and growling and running back and forth. By the time the mail came through the slot, she would rip it to shreds.

I moved away and my parents tended to Greta for several years. My mom called one day and told me that she had to put her down. She said she begged for chocolate, and my mom at first refused, but then thought, "What the hell, she's going to be dead soon." So she gave Greta several Kit Kat bars and drove her to the vet.

My Mom held Greta like a baby. She said Greta looked up at her the whole time the vet was prepping the shot. Then as soon as the shot was administered, Greta "fell asleep" and went to Kit Kat heaven.

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