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Poor Isaac

Poor little Isaac died earlier on today.

Isaac was Robins little dog. He had a long life but that doesn't make it a lot easier and the last few days he was clearly unwell bless him.

I popped round there this evening to make sure Robin was OK, he will be but it's going to take some time to get his head around the little fart bag not being there and the money he will save won't compensate for the loss, poor Robin, poor Isaac.

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