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We are down to one dog at the Mobley Chicken Ranch & Cowgirl Emporium. We lost Polly in October of last year. We said goodbye to Otis on Wednesday.  We don't have any chickens. We are down to one wayward cowgirl who doesn't seem to want to play by the rules. She has a good heart, though. We have one hard-headed hillbilly/biker/cowboy. It is awfully quiet. It seems the longer we live, the more our lives are often defined by the losses we bear.  A good friend told me that tears show us how much we love.  Pockets, our big-eared singer, is left behind to chase squirrels on his own. I poured my heart out with this one. I promise to write a rowdy one sometime soon. Just remember:
---All Dogs Really Do Go To Heaven. And, Goodbyes Aren't Forever.