
A loved one is
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| IN LOVING MEMORY Anyone who has shared their life with a dane knows the sorrow felt when they are gone. For eight years my life revolved around my boy Segal--from what size car I drove, to who I dated, to finding a place to live that he would fit into. I lost him to Cardiomyopathy on Sept. 7, 2001. Everyone who met him fell in love with him, me falling the hardest. The Rescue Dane that someone thought would never make a good companion turned out to be the greatest friend I could ever imagine. I owe the happiest times in my life to Segal and Great Dane Rescue. The hoops our danes put us through may sometimes cause us to question what we got ourselves into. Do not doubt yourself. These amazing creatures give back more than you can imagine in love, companionship, and happiness. I love you Segal, and I miss you boy. Laura |
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