Yeah I think everyone already realized it was a fluke . <| sep |> When I was 13 years old my puppy died in front of me . It was the first puppy that was all mine . It was a teacup Chihuahua . I ' d been asking for one and my parents finally found one for me . One morning after a while training him and taking care of him I got him out of his cage and he didn ' t seem like he wanted to move . He was very lethargic . I went upstairs to log onto my computer and left him some food to eat . I was home alone that day btw . Then I ran back downstairs when I heard him screaming and barking . He was rolling around on the floor having a seizure . I didn ' t know what to do and I called my stepdad but he never answered . I just sat there on my knees watching him die . He rolled back and forth whining and howling . After a few minutes he slumped over and stopped moving . I felt really helpless . It sucked .