I lost a dog last night. She was a rescue, and I could go on about her... I picked up her shit for three years because she had no idea how to be a "dog" like my others, and had no idea why pooping outside was the way to go. I just hope her last years with me were the best of her life.
See you on the Rainbow Bridge, Cheecha...
When a true genius appears in the world, you may know him by this sign, that the dunces are all in confederacy against him. ~ Swift
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