My Leo was an anxious guy and clung to me like I was his lifeline. And I clung right back. When I lost his brother (who I always thought of as my soulmate pet), Leo stepped right in as though to say "I got you Mom", and got me through it. Now I have to get through losing him, who I thought I'd have at least 5 more years with. My consolation is believing in that daggone rainbow bridge and knowing he and Hank are wrasslin like they did before Hank got too old. Thank you so much for the work you do.
OREGON STATE UNIVERSITY
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