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[title] => a real bad poem about a real good dog...
[time] => 2008-01-18 01:20:23
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[bodytext] => a real bad poem about a real good dog… Phoebe’s pretty much deaf now and can’t jump up on the bed anymore. even the steps are getting tough for her and she hardly has any interest in playing with her ball. she still carries it with her out of habit, but that’s about it. now, when she walks out into the yard to pee, she walks slowly, with her head down and she keeps turning around to look over her shoulder to make sure i’m still there… waiting. and i stand the in the doorway and watch. and wait. i owe her that much. it’s the least i can do… standing there, powerless, while slowly, but surely, the world slips away. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 227 [topic] => 43 [informant] => JohnYamrus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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