puppy
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There is no loss that compares to the loss of our precious animal babies. On Sunday, the Ides of March 2026, on our usually quiet street as I was on my way to retrieve her, my puppy was hit by a speeding car less than a minute after she had escaped and not five feet…
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By Carol Roper The puppy, Galleta, is having the “Zoomies,” dashing around the garden, zigging-zagging among young trees and potted plants squeezing between lawn chairs, disappearing behind the house then,like a magician, reappearing moments later. The senior dog, MIcki, sits on the deck balefully eyeing the new arrival, whom she despises. Evenings Micki sits on…
