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Weekly Contest #34
I inherited her one summer after dog-sitting for my daughter. She was tiny and pure black with long eyelashes. She consoled me, greeting me at the door every day after my mother and husband died and when I had empty nest syndrome.I began to take her everywhere: shopping, to movies, restaurants and even to church, often with her perched on my shoulder like a parrot. People fell in love with her as I had. I could not walk through a mall or store without someone asking to take her picture, hold her or pet her. She was my connection to other dog...
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