This one's dead

And so are those pair of jeans. They were one pair of ill-fitting trousers that I wore so lovingly for over 3 years, sole reason being I was too lazy to shop for jeans. They wear me out as much as playing basket ball would.
Coming back to the dog, I came across the photograph in my computer today. He was one of the most adorable things I have come across. I would go around it in circles and for some joy or sheer stupidity, he would spin around in circles too, vacantly staring into my face; then someone would come and distract him and this would stop all the fun. He would simply sit down, apparently having forgotten what he was upto like a second before.
Yeah he died. Some ***hole ran his car over him. And I still cannot get over how amazingly adorable he was.