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| A Tribute in Honor of: | ||||||||||||||||||
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Daisy | |||||||||||||||||
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I loved her, she loved me: I still expect her to start squeaking when the fridge door opens, even if it was a couple of months ago | |||||||||||||||||
| Daisy... my poor guinea-pig | ||||||||||||||||||
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| I cried for a whole day. oh, God, please make sure she is safe and happy, until I come up to see her... | ||||||||||||||||||
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