I was 13 years old. It had been a year since my family had returned from vacation to find that our 3-year-old epileptic collie had died while we were gone. Even though I cried the most about losing her, I was the one ready soonest for another dog. Our small town's animal shelter was just a few blocks from our house, so over that year I went there
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Our pastor firmly believes animals are in heaven, and he has quoted scripture as his basis - too bad I don't remember what he referenced! But he's a very, very smart and learned man, so I trust his opinion.
You'll see her some day. For now, just picture her at the foot of our Savior - just waiting for you to come home.
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