Christelle

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Will was different. I will never stop imagining what that night in the kill shelter was like for him. It has haunted me since the beginning. When the time came, I wanted to hold Will, and let the last thing he felt be love, and the last thing he saw be my smile and my eyes. I wanted it to happen before he suffered too much.
Will's Red Coat: The Story of One Old Dog Who Chose to Live Again
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