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My Baby Doll - Part VII

Dedicated to Agnes (2011-2020) who died three years ago today on July 11, 2020

My Baby Doll - Part VII

I found you lying dead on my kitchen floor.
It was sad because you couldn't be my dog anymore.
On August the 27th of 2013, I adopted you.
It was a really wonderful thing for me to do.
I named you after my late mother when I named you Agnes.
You were special and when I adopted you, I was truly blessed.
You were a wonderful dog who I will never forget.
You were like a daughter and you were a great pet.

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sparrowsong

Hello Randy...

I know if you could have kept your Mom and your Baby Doll for 99 years...

You would and you want to go to 100...

I don't think all of us want to live that long especially since the odds are a little more against us and there could be things wrong...

I think about that with mine...

I definitely didn't want them to suffer for years like some do...

I don't want to be one of those either...

We don't have a choice in that if it's meant to be that or we deserved to be that...

I know you miss them everyday...

Please Remember...

You were all very blessed for the time you were given, blessed because they were loved by you...

Beautifully dedication...

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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