See if it was a country song it'd be more like...
I was sippin whiskey in my pick up truck
When I ran over my dog cos I'm shït outta luck
Then you'd have stuff about; round these parts, a jukebox, the creek, cheatin on yer woman...
Totally different.
Please feel free to supply the evidence that all vets throw pets they have been asked to dispose of, in skips.Only leave your dead dog for the vet to dispose of if you are happy for it to be thrown in a skip. A local rescue centre has a pet crematorium with a little garden. It raises money for the centre and is a nice place to say goodbye to a pet and a more dignified end.
That's reminiscent of the story of myself and Mrs FnaarView attachment 107404
...crawling with fleas, nervous and depressed. Now he is a happy, confident wee character who thinks he owns the place.

"I don't think you understand. These boys killed my dog..."What do you do if your dog dies?.
Not something I want to think about as it'll likely utterly destroy me for a while. Always will remember Akaya like this, though!