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Let me get the worst part of this story out of the way right now – my dog died on October 4, last year. It was the day of the Feast of Saint Francis, patron saint of animals. I’m not that religious and I’m not a Catholic, but he did have impeccable timing. He graced my life for nine and a half years and changed it more than he could ever know. Jim has been asking me to write about him for a while and I guess this is finally the time.
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