So this week has burned and died, like this guy

First of all, I've had the flu since Friday afternoon and had to miss Band Night, a very important game to us marching band people, a parade, my favorite annual festival, and this whole week of school, which was incidentally Spirit Week. Oh yeah, and Friday is Homecoming, which I also have to miss. All of that isn't the bad part, though. When I woke up this morning, I don't want to describe it, but I found my oldest puppy, for they're all puppies to me, even if he was 11, Polar Bear [PB for short] dead. I now wish that I had spent more time with him, loved him more, just been better towards him. My now oldest puppy, Shadow, and he were very, very close. I don't know what's going to happen to her, but I'm really worried. This is my explanation for not being on here much recently, or that much in the near future. Sorry everyone. I will try to check in every so often, though.