Death is a sure thing in life - but so very hard to accept.
I had no pets until I was an adult. My very first love was a miniature black poodle named Dutchess. She was my heart dog and just showered me with her love. She was only a year old when I lost her.
My next pet was my heart cat, Sugar and had him for 18 1/2 years.
My next fur babies were Patches and Magic. Oh, the stories from those two............life was never dull around them.
So I have sent four loves to the Rainbow Bridge.
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