It's been one year since we lost Zelda. It's a weird thing, noting the passing of a puppy. She was hardly with us at all, it now feels like, and yet she was so loved, so amazing. When we visited Glo last week, we went out past the pastures to where we had buried her. We stood in the blue, shirt-sleeve air. Since Zelda's burial, Glo's beloved
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