No. That gal is off the wall. Your Maggie looked like a sweetheart and my four Saints, one border collie, and four cats are all precious to me. If someone hadn't bred my Saints (oh wait, I bred them), I'd be lost. They serve as my companions, my best friends and my protectors. In the spring, they shed like mad and I'm brushing them and vacuuming the house multiple times per day, but as their loud snore reverberate through the walls, I'm comforted and reminded how good life is with them by my side. I work from an office in my home, so they become my my assistants, nuzzling me if I scream in frustration (I do that occasionally) and coming to sit by me, $#@! their heads and look at me expectantly when I'm conducting a phone interview. The border collie is a character and he was given to us by our daughter and most of the cats were abandoned nearby and found us. I could not give even one of the up. It breaks my heart when we lose one, but the time we have together is precious.
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