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The Chair

Saturday, January 17, 2009: I should have known that if he started tearing up the chair, that meant that something was wrong–very wrong. Chiquito had always been a well-behaved dog, a nice dog. If his behavior changed, I should have asked the woman taking care of him in Argentina to take him to the vet. I am so sorry that I didn’t. I have lost a wonderful dog and friend.

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