(this isn't my dog, it just fit my mood)My dog got sick on the 10th, and yesterday he was tested for parvo. The results came back positive. I didn't think anything of it, except that it just had to pass. But he got worse. When I woke up, he had puked so much, but he hadn't been able to eat in days. I could count all of his ribs. The around an hour ago, he died. But it just hit me that I'll never see him again. I had spent that hour thinking that I'd see him again when I got up tomorrow. But I wo