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Sweet MooMoo
My dear sweet Moo please forgive me for entrusting your soul to those who did not care... who just left you out in the cold... who did not feed you or give you water .. finding you holding on to inches of your life when you saw me you were so happy to come home... home is where you enjoyed the smell of flowers and the flutter of butterflies the song of the birds and the warmth of the Sun ..home is where you got to see your girlfriend one last time, and run around the pool barking like you where young again.... as I lay you in the warm ground and returned you to Mother Nature I am reminded of all the fun that you have had ... the friends that you made, the Bunny friends the pig friends the sugar glider friends even the Amazon bird friends for you my friend where friends with every beating heart that would allow you to befriend.. rest in peace my MooMoo cow colored Frenchie run in the Green Field above.. one day we shall meet again my sweet friend...
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