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Duchess
March 19, 2018
My “first” dog.
Such a good girl.
Such a good dog.
Always having her little snout out
So cute.
Always asleep.
As she barked in her sleep.
You always knew when she was hungry
let out a welp for her favorite food.
Hot Dogs.
2014 came could hardly walk anymore.
Put her down.
Her suffering ended.
I was given her little red collar
with tiny bones around them.
To remember her.
Each and every day.
I see it and reminds me of her.
I look at the collar.
I instantly get sad.
© Jenny C., Columbus, OH
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its about my dog.