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On those days when it feels like it's me against the world, or that nothing is going right, or that people hate me, it's nice to come home to someone who loves me no matter what: my dog. I wish I had a good picture of her. That's now on the list when I get those disposable cameras I've been meaning to grab. But seriously. I'm suspicious of people who don't love dogs. Horses I sort of understand. But dogs? They live the definition of unconditional love.
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