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.jpg) Psycho wasn't just my dog, he was my best friend.
He came into life completely by chance in December 1997, and until he died last October, he was my companion and confidant. All animals are special, but until Psycho I hadn't really had the special one. The hurt that I felt at his passing still stings now, although I find myself more apt to remember the great times we shared together. Anyone who has ever shared that special bond will know what I mean, and if you haven't when it happens you'll get it.
I miss my boy so much.
Harry (the Dog) Bridgen
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