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Anytime I'm feeling sick, sad, anxious; the pets are always there for me. The cats and the dog. I was so sick 4 weeks ago with the flu and I was laying by the heat vent and my 20 year old little dog curls up next to me on the blanket. She is almost totally blind, and she stinks really bad and one of her eyes is gooey and infected and gross, and her one foot is raw and gross, but that was okay she still layed next to me and that was the greatest feeling in the world.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there, I did not die. R.I.P. Bandit 7-12-08 I love you I miss you.
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