Sad answer alert. 🫣
My parents bought a puppy when I was younger. I ended up being her caretaker and owner. She'd been like a best friend to me for 14 years.
When she was 14 my parents decided she needed to be put down. Unsurprisingly she had quite a few health problems.
So what they did is make the appointment, then decided to tell me what they've decided. And I had maybe one day till the appointment.
Then they went out of town, leaving me alone in the house. And needing to take her by myself.
I tried to be strong, before and after, but upon arriving at home was when it really hit me. No dog to greet me, to pet, to beg for my food haha.
This was the first time ever that I had to grieve over the loss of anyone or anything. And I had to be alone in the house. No parents, no pets.
As I sat there trying to hold back I couldn't help a few tears from coming out still. And those tears led to plenty more.
So there I sat alone in the house with only a TV to distract me.