They’re gone, but nothing loved is ever lost. Darwin, their last dog (a terrier, of course), is asleep at my feet.Wednesday, November 30, 2022
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They’re gone, but nothing loved is ever lost. Darwin, their last dog (a terrier, of course), is asleep at my feet.1 comment:
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What a fun picture!
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