by their animals? I mean saved from the deepest depths of depression. Even when I couldn't work, couldn't move, couldn't cry, I still took my sweet pup outside, still fed him, still snuggled and played with him. Still fed the cats and scratched their chins and bellies. Dragged myself to the store to buy food for them. I can only wonder what I would have turned into if I didn't have my animals. Anyone else?
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