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Brittany,

I watched you suffer and thrive in the years I had you but finally you eyes told me it was time. You were tired and the heartworms, long gone, had left scars that finally flared up yet again to torture you. I will always remember my little girl and the last "wag" of your tail as I talked to you while you were getting the final act of love I could give, to let you go.

Play hard my little love. I will miss you.

I love you....

Your momma.