even though I have the furgirls who I love dearly I miss my boy...The house feels empty. He would always follow us around the house, sit on the edge of the tub when I was taking a shower, sitting next to me in the bathroom wanting a pet on the head, sleeping in the clothes basket. Every where I look I see him. Even though I know it was the right thing to do I am selfish....I want him back. I am missing my big fluffy boy. I love you Bubba Boy'
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