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Our little Passo passed away, no more to breathe a sound.
We held him for the last time, then entombed him in the ground.
Day and night we wept so much, in tears we thought we'd drown.
We searched our souls for comfort, but no peace therein was found.
If someone ever asks what happens to a dog that dies,
Just give a gentle smile of joy and look them in the eye.
Take their hand and comfort them and tell them not to cry.
For dogs don’t die, they simply cross a rainbow bridge to paradise...
| November 19, 2005 - August 5, 2006 |
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