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That was a great piece. I lost my dog last summer and for the first few days I kept expecting him at the door when I opened it, and whenever I dropped food on the floor I realized I actually had to pick it up instead of calling him. We have a new dog now and she is great, so I guess life goes on. I still miss my boy though.
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