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She rode with us in the backseat of the Honda, in the same place behind Steve, who drove, where we took her to Fort Wayne, to the

Animal hospital where I peered into her green eyes through the holes in the grey carrier (that we have since given away) and how I wish I could

Kiss her beautiful face again, but never did, never had the chance, instead four agonizing days later and two horrible phone calls found

Us bringing her home in the backseat of the Honda, in the same place behind Steve, who drove, in a snowy white box,

Rushing to the crematorium in Granger before it closed at 7 p.m., so we could preserve her

Ashes, and exactly a week later,she rode home with us, in in the backseat of the Honda,in the same place behind Steve, who drove, in a wooden box, with locks of her snowy white fur and her whiskers tucked inside a plastic bag,


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