I miss my dog. He was awesome. I had him sleep on the porch before he was PTS so he'd crap outside on the porch, not in my bedroom anymore. I had a loop of rope across a picket fence keeping the porch escape proof but woke up one morning to a shit eating grin and the dog soaking wet from the creek. He learned in that one night how to lift the loop over the picket to get out. I had to tie more rope. I miss his big wonderful head, his quiet stare of brown eyes. I miss him.Very much,
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