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there is, i'd like to believe, in Heaven, one angel more; i know, to my sorrow, there is one less on Earth. night times are the worst. your sweet doggy scent still permeates the stuffed toys which you loved, which i couldn't throw away. i feel your presence ; your hard small body stretched out against my leg, or shoulder. i reach out to touch you,and find your teddy bear; i take it, and hold it to my heart. And sometimes, thinking of you, i cry.