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When Charlie came to live with us one of the 1st things I noticed about him was a tiny pink birthmark on his nose. I told my family the shape of the birthmark reminded me of a heart………
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As Charlie grew the heart filed in, until now, as adult you can no longer see his little pink heart. If you look hard emgough on his nose, its there. When Charlie came to us he had no love, nor hope of being loved, with very little expectation of humans, even as young as he was. We filled Charlie’s heart with love, until he no longer needed that little pink heart on his nose because he had love in his life. And that is the story of Charlie’s heart.
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I knew the minutue I saw him. Something changed that would never be the same. In his short live he shaped my life more that he’ll ever know. When I look at Charlie and Coco’s face, I still think of him. Although he has not crossed my mind for awhile, seeing pictures of him brought the beginning of my love for dogs back. This is My Moo-Head. My Max. Why a rescue of course. He was with us for only months. The vet believed he got a rare disease called Dysautonomia. I miss you, Thank you a million times over for sending me Charlie and Coco.

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