Intro: A Facebook post written the day after we had to put Tiddly, our beloved dog, to sleep So is this where we hold our requiems now? In space? I'm doing this, honestly because I don't know where else to put it but I'll implode if I don't put it somewhere. I killed my dog today. He was old, he was ill, I think it was his time. But Tiddly forgive me if I made you stay too long or sent you off too early. I'm cursed with a voice that sounds like I know what I'm doing. I don't