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Now, today's first story comes from Moist Hospital, and before we do get into it, I do want

to give you a warning.

It does contain talk of losing a pet.

If you do want to skip it, please feel free to do so.

Time stamps are always down in the description and along the timeline below.

Thank you.

Now it's titled, Would I Be the Assole for grave robbing our family

pet? Our dog passed three days ago. She predated my daughter and even my wife, though it was

especially hard on me. We had a little burial in our backyard where my daughter ate, said a few words.

We put her favorite blanket and a toy in the

coffin I made and I buried her. But unbeknownst to me, my daughter snuck in another toy. I had a stuffed

penguin I've had for nearly 15 years. There was something I bought for my previous dog before she

passed and this new dog played with

it a lot too.

I wanted to keep this toy forever because it represented two dogs I've owned, not just

the one.

I kept it on my home office desk and had no intention of ever getting rid of it.

I guess my daughter thought it should be with her too, so she took it, put it in the coffin,

and I buried it. I only found out today after asking her where the penguin went. Obviously,

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