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To home those that have no were to go other then the slaughter house,that as far as were concerened is not a home..this is there last stop.no more confusion or pain ,just love and pasture to play in..barn always has the lite on for ya
when my dad met my mom on there first date he got her a white puppy! we talked about that a few weeks before she died..after she crossed over i hoped she went to see my dad but wasent really sure as she wasent a religious person..the other day i got up and had the erge to get away for the day so i went to virgilina for hay.the whole drive i thought about my mom. guess what i found???
ReplyDeletei named her yut-a-hay sha-naa spiret dog.translation from native american is welcome..great white one from the spiret world...i guess she made it to my dad.....:0) i feel better now ,,oh its a girl vet says 10 weeks old breed who knows??