He is just a mutt, but he was my best friend. He came to us 15 yrs ago as an abandoned and scared little puppy left in a field along side the road. He grew to be near and dear to me. His courage, a lot larger than his size, was in the end not big enought. I lost him to cancer and old age today as a lot of us will eventually go. He was brave as ever, right up to the moment he took his last breath and crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. Someday, we will meet again old friend.
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