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ALL DOGS GO TO HEAVEN When I was a little girl, I had a dog named Mickey. He was a springer spaniel. Where ever he went I was with him, and where ever I went he went. One day my mother wanted to walk to the post office, I was four years old at the time. I went to the back yard and chained Mickey up, our fence was six feet high, so that I knew he would not get out. As my mother and I were walking up the street a fire truck was coming up behind us sirens wailing. I did not know that Mickey had gotten loose, and dug out from under the fence to follow me. The next thing I knew, was hearing Mic...
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