"Dreaming about my Golden Whiskey is always refreshing, but late last night as I passed by the living room the moonlight was glowing onto the floor in the shape of my furry love right where she had passed away. I know I wasn't dreaming but later when I had fallen back to sleep again, she was in my dreams as furry and golden as always in good health to let me know she's ok in her spiritual form. I love Goldens. They get right into your heart and never leave you. Truly Golden souls :)" Maria Lisa Polegatto Oct 5, 2016
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