The hurt we go through when we lose a beloved pet is the price we pay for their unconditional love. And does it ever hurt. And it is not getting any less. I see her everywhere. When I am washing dishes or doing something in the kitchen, I look behind me to make sure I am not stepping on her when I turn around. I look for her sitting on the back of the couch when I come in. I just miss her.
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