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A thought... Most of the time we have to take our animals to be put to sleep. Thats an interesting fact to me, because there hearts just want to keep on going, they will get skinny, organs will shut down, they will go blind, or deaf, but there hearts just don't seem to quit. Anyone think of that?
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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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