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The Cars in Dog Heaven Have No Wheels |
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| Buford was not as dumb as his name might imply. Well, sometimes he wasn't, anyway. For a while, he ran with a bad crowd – the dogs from down the road that took to killing the sheep across the river. | |
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Pumpkin, the Cat of Consolation on Chickamauga Lane |
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| I met Pumpkin in 1996. Some people would say he was a "stray" cat, but I've come to understand that he is actually a "wandering minister" who chooses certain people or families who need a special gift of love. | |
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The Miracle We Named Diesle |
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| I live in a house with my grandparent, parents and brother so sometimes I just want something that could only be mine (I was 8 at the time). | |
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Sweetcakes and Jellybean - The Story of Two Little Woof-Muffins |
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| It had been a month since our beloved little Pekingese, Simcha, had been put to sleep. She had developed heart disease at eight years of age and with the help and thoughtful caring of our vet, | |
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The Tail of Leslie Ann |
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| Leslie Ann is a twice adopted, brindle colored, former racing Greyhound. In her first career, racing, she wasn't a big winner so she was retired early. In her second career as a house pet and therapy dog, | |
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| A Special Christmas |
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| "Where'd the cookies go? They were here a minute ago!" my sister Sylvia shouted from the living room. It was Christmas Eve and she was crouched under the artificial tree, | |
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