There's a little newspaper in town, The Oshawa Express. I don't know who writes the photo captions, but two of them caught my eye in the latest issue.
First item: Resident won an antique car in a lottery. The caption reads, Doug Russell checks out his brand new 1968 Chevy Camaro ...
And then, an abused dog was found by the Humane Society. It received treatment, but the vet discovered that it has terminal cancer. The caption reads, Phoenix, the four-year-old rescued Chow is doing much better in his foster home despite being told he has only weeks or months to live because of cancer.
And all I can think is, well, did ya have to tell him that? Couldn't you just have let him live out his days without breaking the news to him?