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Cold wet nose of black and shaggy coat of white.
Proud flag, tail-wag, happy all the time.
Whither I went he stayed by my side,
Content to wander field and wood, sniffing mouse trails.
Jumping at the butterflys and rolling in the grass.
Life was too short for such a dear friend as he.
By:
LunaDreamer
Age:
46-50
,
Female
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