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I want to smoke my face off and forget this week ever happened, but I sat on a bear’s lap.

In a cruel twist of fate, I had to euthanize my cat in a room with a HANG IN THERE BABY-style photo on the wall and I just can’t even anymore.

There is something I think needs to be said, and I speak not only as someone who has suffered this loss, but also as someone who has worked as a volunteer grief counselor for people who have lost pets. Simply put, there is no perfect exit for them from the mortal coil that is both…