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I squeezed the vessel of that body I knew so well against my chest. I wanted it to feel my heart beat. I wanted Will to feel my love for him, and how proud I was to be part of his journey. Finally I raised him above my head in that October meadow and asked the mountain gods to look after him. “He is yours now. Please take care of him. I have loved him like no other.”
Will's Red Coat: The Story of One Old Dog Who Chose to Live Again
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