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Categories: Announcements [B], 132 words6 feedbacks •She Came to me when I was truely broken. Unexpected. She would be part of the unseen plan for me to put myself back together again. She would force me to get up & out of myself with her long walks at morning and at night. We weathered loss of loved one, loss of home & broken bone. Yet she never left my side. She loved slipping her paw into the crux of my arm as I read laying down. And she loved making snow angels. She was loved by many. Many more than the few who had mistreated her in her first year. She was a crazy Keeshond to a guy in Rutherford. She was also - Chelsea. Chelsea May. The Chels. Chelsum. Barking pumpkin. See you somewhere over Rainbow Bridge.
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