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They're Killing Me
Well, once again my body is forbidding me to have something that I want. My body, the traitor, is telling me I have to get rid of the boys.
It’s the old allergies. I used to be allergic to dogs when I was a kid, but it was never a problem. In fact I have had several dogs in my life and have never had this problem. But now, when I get around the dogs sleep areas and such I find that I can’t breath and get dizzy. My throat closes and I feel like I have to vomit. In short I cannot live like this.
The only answer is to give up Bogart and Orson. Now I know I have only had them for a few months, but they sure feel like part of the family already, and how do you give up family members. But the truth is they are just pets, and my health has to come before pets.
It is one more realization recently that I have to adjust to.
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