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Tuesday, August 2, 2011
On September 15, 1996, my beautiful Golden Retriever, Aurora (Portuguese for Dawn) was born. My father purchased her 6 weeks later while I was 4 years old. She was like a sister to me, someone I could talk to and all she did was listen and wag her tail. We taught her to sit, stay, come, and I taught her to shake and hug. I loved to pet her soft ears and hold her face in my hands and just look into her deep brown eyes. She loved dinner time and at exactly 5 o'clock she would start barking every day without fail for her food. I could type all night and day about all the things she did that I thought was cute but I wouldn't have the space on here to upload it. I loved her like a sister and I can't remember a tine without her. When I went to feed her I found he had passed away during the night at a ripe old age of 15 years 11 months. I miss my Aurora and I'll cherish every memory I had with her.
Aurora, September 15, 1996 - August 1, 2011.
Here are a couple pics. I have better ones on my desktop but I don't have Internet still.