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Although not a dog, my wife and I had to put down our beloved horse Sis this spring due to her having a stroke. Sis had lived to be 41 years old (yes, 41 people years) and my wife had owned her for 39 years since she was in high school. Even though Sis couldn't do much more than eat and poop her last few years she gave us much joy. I spent a lot of time standing in the barn telling her my problems, and she always listened and seemed concerned.
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