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The Hemp Goddess
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I lost my good buddy Harry on Tues. Sever arthritis finally got the best of him. He was special. Harry waltzed into my life in April of 2009, shortly after I had lost a dog due to an errant driver. This beautiful Australian Shepard mix walked through the doggie door like he belonged there, sat down in front of me, and looked up at me with those soulful eyes. In a small community, it is quick business to find the owner of a lost dog and return him. However, 2 days later, there he was again. I called, they retrieved him. This went on for weeks. Finally, I ran into the owner at the grocery story and I had Harry with me. He told me that he figured that Harry had made his choice and he had chosen to live with me. He was the happiest dog. He loved everybody and everybody loved him. I can honestly tell everyone that in all my 61 years of life, I have never had a male so sorry to see me go or so glad to see me come home. I shall miss him dearly. Harry will live on for a while anyway in the puppies he sired before I had him neutered. One looks and acts so like him that it makes me smile.
So, here is my tribute to Harry, my buddy and companion. He really was a one in a million dog.
So, here is my tribute to Harry, my buddy and companion. He really was a one in a million dog.