Chase was my soulmate, my best friend. He could read my mind, I never had to tell him what I expected of him. He wasn't my dog, he was my companion and an equal, to consider him otherwise was an insult. We respected and loved each other unconditionally. When I lost him to cancer in 2003 I lost a huge part of me. As the years go by it gets a bit easier, but sometimes it feels like I lost him yesterday. I miss you, my dear old boy... :(
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