Eleven…

I miss her.

Nails click~clacking across the floor, I miss her.

Walking up to my front door I still see her face, happy nose through the hole in the screen growing wider. I miss her.

So many tricks, so smart.

Many a bet was won on her sneeze at my command.

I miss her, my Sadie.

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