I had two dogs I just adored that I took out with me every time I went outdoors. Then one night, I was out hunting creepers and my friend Mark came around armored to the teeth and weilding a diamond plus 7 sword. We started killing creepers, and skeletons, and zombies, and then I heard a yelp in the dark. One of my dogs met his end on my friend's sword by accident. Oh well, stuff gonna happen in survival mode. Time before that, I lost a dog to a creeper. I was sad.
Just read that part about "Pup" in Crumbling Sky. I know those feelings. I had a dog in my youth as well who is now gone.


