Art's Mirror I Use

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Sam had suffered kidney damage while we were in St. Augustine and I blamed myself. I always left him with a woman who took care of animals in her home because I couldn't stand the thought of him being in a veterinarian's office in a cage, especially given that we left him so frequently. He always seemed happy to see her, wagging his tail heartily when she would walk out to greet us.

I hadn't realized she wasn't watching the animals properly and she managed to give him the Prednisone that...