'Loss of a Loved One - Peanut'
by Christopher K
(Findlay, Ohio, USA)
When, I was a baby my grandmother gave me a puppy.
We grew up together. He passed the same day I was 23 years old. He got to that age. It broke my heart so much.
His name was Peanuts.

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