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Originally Posted by LemansE90335xi
I was packing the old Suburban for a working weekend at the camp. Lots of repairs and maintenance needed to be caught up on. Mullin decided she was going and somehow managed to get herself settled in to a spot I would never have imagined she would fit. She was heartbroken when I told her to get out and that she couldn't go this time.
We lost her suddenly a few years later while she was running at the dog park... a blood clot. It only took seconds. She was 14 but thought and acted like she was 3.
This photo always makes me smile... and cry.
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That's awesome! I can see her now..."Yup, I can fit here for a few hours ride so I can be out with my humans, later, yup, I'll be just fine here - now close the door and let's be off."
Dogs are great!