Throughout my illnessI have had to take Tex out. On my worst day Claire took him for me and I am eternally grateful for her for taking him out on three other mornings when the pain was just too much. In these ways a dog forces your recovery, I imagine, if you have kids you aren't allowed to get ill at all. He has recovered now from his operation and I feel he has a lot of life left in him. We have been together through thick and thin. Friends come and go, some turn round and let you down, some steal from your pocket, some lie as if thier is nothing wrong with this. But Tex is always truthful.
Love to Tex, we are as one.
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