Requiem for the Dog

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Last night, my dog Lily got out and was run over. Poor baby girl was terrified with all the fireworks, and she got hit on the same road where my accident was eight months ago.

Lily is nine years old, turning ten on October twelfth (or ten turning eleven? I always forget). She was born pure black, except for a little brown in her beard, but now her beard has gone completely white, and she has white and grey mixed in all over. She's an old lady, but she still looks like a puppy.

A really adorable puppy.

A really adorable puppy

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