Would you boop the snoot?

Another picture of my little lady, Misty (God, I still miss her loads after nearly seven years). Rescued her from an animal shelter on a misty morning (hence the name). She got me through some of the roughest, darkest times of my life, she was so much more to me than a dog, she was my rock and my solace after losing someone I loved dearly. She seemed to know that and she would spend hours with me, listening to me talk, lying on my lap (sleeping on my lap). She'd stay at the gate until I got on the bus to school and she would be at the gate every evening waiting eagerly for me to get off the bus. She was so much to me (and to my whole family). My uncle cried on the phone when I told him she had died. Misty was a beautiful dog and she was as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. I don't know why I'm so sentimental all of a sudden but she will always have a special place in my heart.

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