91. Sheba
Protector, confidant, play-mate, best-friend. One who knew when I needed hugs and how to give them. Cried with me when my mom died. Slept with me for 16 years. Understood me like no other, still loved me. My 90lb, three-legged, lap-warmer.
*I don't care what anyone says she was a "real" person!*
posted by B Kiddo | 11:46 AM
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Go Sheba!
On the night my brother's ex-wife died his dog reached out her paws and hugged him and patted her paw on his back.
And finer than a lot of real people I can think of.
She was the person that even dog haters liked. She would lay her head on my shoulder and squeeze with her neck. It was the most soothing hug.
Aw. She sounds like a great companion. Sheba.
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