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Stuff like this happens. It's fuckin' tough, man. Regret will probably come and go in waves for you. I still think about the time I left our dog outside for an evening (house dog, never slept outside); she was deteriorating around that time so I was loving pissed at myself for not knowing she was out so long. I regret not taking work off the day pops took her to the vet; they made the decision to put her down. I knew that we probably were going to put her down if he took her to the vet. Missed a call, called back. Told me she died. Cried at work. Came home and felt like poo poo for not being with her because I missed a call. Little things will bother you, but you'll realize there's not all that much you could have done.
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