I have a dog and she's almost eleven years old. I adopted her when she was about 6 months old. She has been by my side through homelessness, moving, good times and bad. (Sounds like a marriage vow) She has always loved me. She learned how to smile and does a little dance when you say "Wanna go outside?" I love her. She is my constant companion so this blog post is dedicated to little Gizmo.
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