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johnnylyre
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if you post it.? At the vet I saw a sad young man. The man said his dog had cancer. He had brought her back to the vet because the incision on her neck was bleeding and the vet wanted to put in another staple. She was eight-years- old--the same age as my Clair. He proceeded to tell me his dog's story.
When she was four weeks old she scampered out from under a neighboring farmer's porch and sat on the young man's foot. He knew they were meant to be together. He found one of her siblings cowering beneath the stairs. The farmer said the young man could have them both since he had shot the mother that morning because he was tired of her getting pregnant. He simply hadn't noticed those two pup who had hidden. He told his mom he won them at the fair so he could keep them. He did keep the one who sat on his foot and made sure the other got a decent home.
Love at first sight and he said he'd keep her to the end. And he did.
When she was four weeks old she scampered out from under a neighboring farmer's porch and sat on the young man's foot. He knew they were meant to be together. He found one of her siblings cowering beneath the stairs. The farmer said the young man could have them both since he had shot the mother that morning because he was tired of her getting pregnant. He simply hadn't noticed those two pup who had hidden. He told his mom he won them at the fair so he could keep them. He did keep the one who sat on his foot and made sure the other got a decent home.
Love at first sight and he said he'd keep her to the end. And he did.