I can take or leave a lot of people, but boy did I love this dog. A week to make myself conscious of her absence, its permanence, I note the now deadened impulse to consider her in the ordinary context of my days.
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Sweet sweet Teemu, RIP.
She had a really good life with you. No one else would have squished her very squishable ears so lovingly.
Sorry to hear, Sylvia. My condolences.
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