My dog, my Love, my Life, ran off yesterday. I have not seen him at all. He is the Love of my life. I have had him since I was 6. He has been there for me, through some of the hardest things in my Life. He has been missing since yesterday, and I have not seen him, no one has seen him. I cried all night, it being my 1st night without my baby. It hurts so bad. today its raining really bad, I am really worried about him, he has been the reason I got out of bed the past few months, with him gone, that reason is gone. I Miss him terribly. It is just not fair. I Love that dog.
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