(Editor’s note: The following was submitted by a representa-tive of the Sabine Humane Soci-ety.)Looking back across the years I see how important dogs have been in my life. I had been an ordained minister only a few weeks when I received a call from an 8-year-old boy. A car had killed his dog. “Mr. Turner,” the lad sobbed, “do you do funerals for dogs?”I didn’t know quite how to respond, but I recalled the scrip-tures’ affirmation of God’s know-ing when even a sparrow falls.
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