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Farewell to a beloved friend
Short comic stories

The dream

When my dog passed away, I was feeling guilty and I was expecting to see a dream. The dream came...

The feather in the plate

A tender frienship between the one who had paws and the other who had wings.

The gift

An intruder sneaked into the yard and left a cute little dog. Who was? Why did he do it? 

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The feather in the plate (video)

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