We just got thru burying Lu Lu this afternoon. She was 13 years old and I think her body just gave out on her. She had been laying around for the last week or two and not much interested in going outside or food.
She lived a good life. When she first became a member of the family she was a tiny, mangy ugly puppy. We nursed to back to health and cured her mange. I really think she led a charmed life. She turned into the least aggressive dog I've ever seen. All the kids came over and we had a good cry but I know she doesn't hurt anymore.
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It's funny how dogs become such an important part of the family sometimes.
Boogy sends his best, a pant, and a lick your way. He says if you ever want to come over and talk about it he'll be in the front yard and would trade some doggy lovin' for a scratch on the head.
The Chandlers.
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