My doggy died a couple weeks ago. He was fifteen and we had him for thirteen years, so pretty much my whole life that i can accually remember. He was half wolf half malamute and his name was Kaos. He died when i was on a choir trip so i feel bad for not being there...he was family. He's the second dog we've lost in the past year. I think my family is cursed or something. My aunt died jan. '06, my bro's best friend may '06, my great grandpa sept. '06 and a really close family friend jan. '07. Kaos died may '07. Every four months. Chyna(other dog) died in august, so she was kinda random but still. now im kinda paraniod about people leavi