Dawn couldn't see Toby's coffin through the tears steaming from her eyes.
Choking back a sob she pulled the children close to confort them.
Life would be so empty now.
As the coffin was lowered into the ground, her son gripped her hand and asked.....
"Can we get another dog just like Toby please Mum?"
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