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Still a good dog.

He ate the couch. She barked at the mailman for nine years. He waited by the door every day for eleven. Whatever they did, whatever they cost you — still a good dog.

Put yours up there. The ones asleep at your feet right now, and the ones you would give anything to have back.

Their photo
Where are they now?

We send you the link to their spot on the wall. Nothing else, unless you want it.

Every dog here belongs to someone who wanted them remembered.