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I suppose it’s a bit like being in hell. Perhaps you have to be living it to understand, but I’ve been here before, it didn’t happen out of the blue. I’ve lived with my dog for more than 12 years. … Continue reading

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The Fragility of Being

A room once used for giving birth to new life, is now converted to a place for dying. I’ve packed up the whelping box, and converted the space to be Kylie’s private quarters for her final days, perhaps weeks. Do … Continue reading

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