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Yeah... it pretty much breaks my heart. When I think of all those dogs in the pound/breed shelters,it really hurts. I remember how much my dog meant to me growing up. There was a time in my life when my dog was really my best friend. She didn't judge or turn away. She would sit and listen for hours. Always ready to run with me when I needed to blow off steam. If I was crying she would be there to cuddle beside me, and slept near the foot of my bed. It was my dog that bonded by cousin and I when we were little girls.
I love you Misty :-) and I still miss you!
I love you Misty :-) and I still miss you!