Dearest Diary,
I am most grateful this evening for a most faithful hound. Lady Pigeon has been a loyal confidante and companion for nigh on twelve years. Often there is little else one could ask for than the friendship of one such as she. In the past near fortnight of years, she has laughed with me, cried with me, played with me, and even prayed with me. She has been a fine protectorate and an able retriever (though confidentially, she is not often keen on relinquishing that which she has retrieved). On her special day today, she dined on her favorite dish, and accompanied me on a lengthy walk about the grounds of the estate. I even delayed her bath until the morrow.
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