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Yea, so there it is. That moment that changes you forever. That whole evening, from walking in the door, to eventually getting home from the all-night emergency vet... seared into my mind. If I let myself, I can remember everything in such detail, like nothing else I can think of, like I'm right there. And I start crying again. I'm crying now. 

I must have cried every day for 6 months after this, and still freak out when I see dogs in traffic, or even near traffic and off leash.

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Keith Marran

I'm always excited to get an email from you to see your latest page. I had no idea the story was going to take such a tragic turn and it caught me completely off guard. I lost a dog in traffic after having him only a few months. Fifteen years later, it's still a fresh wound. I've had three dogs since him. They are all blessings. Thanks for this story.