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I was 7-years old when we drove to Detroit to pick up our new family member. A small, shy, soft and fuzzy ball of love that vomited all the way back to Toledo. One of my uncle's called my parents and told them he had something for us. Despite the clean up when we got home, it was love at first sight for my sister and I when we met and named our first dog, "Lady"

My sister and I shared Popsicles with Lady on the back steps to our home on hot summer days. Although this activity disturbed and rightfully sickened our Mother...with good reason, we did not care, to us, Lady was our sister. ...

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