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          I miss her.  I surely miss her.

          Molly was only six.  She and I had lived together for more than five of those years.  And for the last year of her life we had been traveling, just the two of us, side-by-side, to places alien to both of us, where the only familiar faces were each other’s.

          I lost my first dog, Coggie, many years ago, while in school.  Her loss still hurts, too.  But time and memories have provided soothing antidotes to grief.