When my mom died, Cele and I thought we would have to move so as to make a home for her dog Meg. However, that was not to be. My mom's friend Susan, who also uses a wheelchair (her daughter Hope and I are friends and our friendship back in Middle/High School led to our mother's friendship) had lost her companion dog about a year and a half ago. Meg is now in good hands and gets to keep doing what she loves. Working as a companion dog. Cele is also happy with the arrangement as she still gets to visit Meg any time she wants.
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