Goodbye "Blacky"

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Yesterday I had to put down my doggy girl. It was tough, more than I ever imagined, but I couldn't see her suffer anymore.
It was hard, but today I feel a little bit better, because I know it was the right thing to do, for her and for me.
I think I gave her the best life I could.
We shared 11 and a half years, since I found her on the street, surviving from eating what she could find in garbage bags.
I treated her like the queen she was, and she was grateful for that every day, staying silently by my side.

You will be forever in my heart ❤
 
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