Thank you so much, Pat. I lit a candle and placed it on Puddy's grave when I buried her and it rained that very night. Her candle still burned strong for the longest time. It was only when the rain poured hard that the flame finally went out. I would get up during the night and look out my bedroom window so that I could see the candle flame and I was amazed at brightly it was glowing even through the rain. That's my Pud. It took a real storm to put her light out, just as in real life.
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