No, that's not a typo! I went to see the move, Marley & Me today. I didn't want to see it because I read the book and knew how it was going to end, but I went anyhow with my mom and niece, Sydney.
I thought that they did a good job, but when Marley got older and sick, I had to leave the theatre. Luckily I had my sunglasses because tears were streaming down my eyes. It reminded me too much of my Harley.
Earlier this morning, Harley ran away. I think she just doesn't hear the warning from the electric fence anymore. I don't even think she realizes that she's venturing too far anymore because she happily returned. When Harley was a puppy, if she got free, she would keep running and the chase was on. She thought she was going to find something better, but there is no one who would love Harley more than me!
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