I love my dog more than I love most people, so I’m pretty sensitive to stories about animals. For once in my life, I actually feel bad for
Kaley Cuoco, who’s lost not one but two pets this week. I also feel like something’s not quite right here. Losing a pet to old age or a sudden illness is absolutely terrible, but losing two in the same week is either fucked up in some way or just really, really bad luck.
Last week, on what would have been her wedding anniversary (RIP to her marriage to Ryan Sweeting too, I guess?), Kaley took to Instagram to announce that her dog Petey, who she’d had for 15 years, since he was just a pup, had passed away. He seems to have lived a full and happy life, and it’s obvious she loved him a lot, so I can’t imagine what she must’ve been going through.
However, on Friday, she came back to Instagram with another horrible announcement — her dog Chester had also passed away. Kaley is pretty big on animal adoption, and as she pointed out, sometimes she’s not aware of possible health problems the dogs have when they come to her. It’s unclear what issues Chester faced, but clearly they were fatal, and he’s gone :(
I give Kaley Cuoco a lot of shit because she’s corny as hell and a total mess, but I can’t hate on her for giving these precious babies a good home for the time they have left. RIP, Petey and Chester!
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