I feel confident now in revealing my suspicious suspicions regarding the little scottie dog from Monopoly and my dear late mother...
They are one and the same. The soul of my dead mother has somehow found its way into the tiny pewter likeness of a dog. Of that there can now be no doubt.
That is all.
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This is too horrible for proper words.
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