With some sadness. Why do we hold on to old memories like that?
It made me kind of mopey, but in a good way. The pictures were nice to see again. And because I couldn't quite let go - it turns out I am a big sap about things like that - I digitized some of the photographs and made this.
Born in my arms, died in my arms. Best dog ever. But I say that in a whisper because Lady is listening and she's a pretty darn good dog too.
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