On May 26, 2011, our best friend...who just happened to be our dog (Shiloh) died suddenly. She had a heart bigger than anyone I know, but for some reason it let her down. She died on my Dad's birthday. The next day my grandkids went with us, and we bought Callie. She was just 7 weeks old, and weighed a wopping 3 pounds. Callie isn't a replacement for Shiloh, she is simply our little hole-in-the-heart-filler.
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| SHILOH, OUR BESET FRIEND |
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