When my dog died, I spent an entire day scouring multiple computers, blog/photo sites and hardcopies just so I would know I had all the pictures I thought I had. I became frantic when I thought I might have lost just one photo. Finding them all was a comfort to me, even if I may not have ultimately found them ALL. I know how you feel about that.
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I'm sorry you lost a friend.
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