I had to wait a few days to read this, because I figured a strange guy working out on the stationary bike in a Holiday Inn exercise room while sobbing over his iPad would be disturbing to the clientele; but we’re home now so I can read this in my office while Deb catches up downstairs. You wrote a marvelous tribute to a friend and companion, Meg, and you did him proud. As well as sending a whole bunch of dog lovers into their bathrooms for extra tissues. Hugs and hopes for the right blending of sadness and recovery.

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