Foxy, you were born as a dog, you were raised as our dog, and now you died as our dog. What irony!
Foxy, I believed I mistreated you quite a lot. Being a dog, how would you understand what's my command? And I being as shallow as you take it out on you, and so I apologise here...
May you be blessed by the maker... Really sorry for the things I've done to you...
Why the hell did I close the gate............
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