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212 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 16, 2013
I could never forget Joe because he lives in my soul and in my memory, in every breath I take.
I still dream about Joe. At night I imagine him jumping on the bed with a tender touch, so soft that I barely realized he was there, sleeping next to me in the crook of my kneees like he used to do.
Religious teachings say that animals don't have souls, but I don't believe that. Our pets cherish our every move, and wait patiently for us to return home from a day's work. Our pets would give their lives for us in a heartbeat and not ask for anything in return. How can man live without companionship when we were meant to live in a family unit, just like our canine friends? So, I ask you: How could a dog not have a soul?