I’m having so many visions tonight of my childhood dog Susan Myrtle. I can’t believe I didn’t realize what a friend she was and how much she loved me for no reason, until her little schnauzer body was old and too tired to keep going. I wish she was here. She would never be allowed to leave my side again. I would never forget that she loved the right way. After I fall asleep to this world, I will find her. We will lay out in endless sunsets and her arthritis will be gone and she’ll never have to feel like I don’t love her, ever again.
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