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 He was actually my sister-in-law's dog but stayed with me while she worked.  As an old dog, he made a point of collapsing outside butcher's shops and burger vans in hope of a sausage.
 
> Date: Sat, 8 Mar 2014 10:25:06 -0500
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> Amanda, so sad to lose a pet.
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> The repetition in your poem is very effective, very touching.
> 
> Kathleen
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> On 7 March 2014 18:44, A Phillips <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
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> > I've started a blog; if anyone is interested it's at
> > http://phillips-writes.blogspot.co.uk/
> > Not much on it yet but am working on it.
> > The blog will probably just be about whatever I happen to feel like
> > writing about.
> >
> > Amanda Phillips
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