The morning my mom died, I was a total wreck coming home. Walking through the door, I slogged through the now empty house to my bed, thinking I would just cry myself to sleep. There I found my cranky old beagle, who promptly curled up in a ball snuggled up to me. He never complained as I held him, never grumbled or growled as was his custom. Just lay there and let me hold onto something I needed badly. It was as though he was saying "I'm here for you." His comfort mmd
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