September 21st 2010 7:26 pm
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My Rebel died 9/20/10. She was 15 years old and my best friend. Her back legs had gotten very bad and she could not support herself anymore. Her quality of life was really bad.I loved her more than life itself.I miss her so much I feel like my heart has been ripped out.I will never get over her.I sleep with her collar in my hand trying to feel her close to me.There will never be another like my baby Rebel.
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