Head on My Shoulder

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Well it isn’t her head or my shoulder but for some reason it reminded me of this song. It actually was a paw and it was on my arm in the middle of the night.   Though it wasn’t any love in the sense of human to human there was a bond of friendship between species that couldn’t have been expressed any other way.  A friendship that took years to develop since this dog was previously abused.  So put your paw on my arm anytime you like.

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