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.....it's meant to be, I'm sure there will be a furface. When my son was young we got a Bichon (my son has asthma so no shedding dogs). The dog (Hobbes)lived to be 17 1/2 when he began having real bad seizures, losing alot of weight. He had been deaf, blind and incontinent for several years and the vet and the family decided it was best for him at that time to help him pass peacefully. The pain was so bad I decided I never wanted another dog because I was sure I could never lover another animal as much as I loved my Hobbes. About year later I made an appointment with a card reader and during the reading she said to me "I see little paws-did you have a dog that passed a little while back-a little white one?" I thought I would crap my pants but said yes. Then she said "HE said you need to get another dog". So now I have 2.
The comfort they give us can't be compared to anything else.