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In the summer of 1974, I was in the process of divorcing my husband. I needed to love and be loved by someone. This is when Casey entered my life. I was hesitant in getting him, due to an experience with our mini dachshund, Marlana. I was eight years old when Marlana had gotten out of our house. She was run over, then came and died in my lap. Being Casey was a standard, I took the chance. One I have never regreted. My family helped as much as they could in comforting me, but there were time's when no one could help. This is when Casey would come up, climb in my lap and would give me a kiss. With the expression in his eye's, he was telling me that everything was going to be alright. This is when I realized what Unconditional Love was all about. The little guy was right. Even tho I experienced tough time's before, during , and after the divorce the sun came out again.

Casey never liked his picture to be taken. He always had a frown. I was fortunate to capture the above picture, as I gave it to my father for Christmas.

You Know the old saying. A picture is worth a 1,000 words. Need I say more?

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