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Goodbye to you, my trusted friend …

‘We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun’

May 27, 2012

We were inseparable for years. So it was expected that now flying solo I would be asked time and again, “Hey, where’s Sabre? Where’s your dog?” “He got old on me. He died....

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