When the body that lived at your single will,
With its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!)
When the spirit that answered your every mood
Is gone--wherever it goes--for good,
You will discover how much you care,
And will give your heart to a dog to tear.
Sorry to see you go, girl, but glad to have known you.





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RIP sweet Lady.
PT, as well as your family, has lost an oldie but goodie.











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