Jackson
11 June, 2009
Yesterday, I had to say goodbye to a great friend.
Jackson spent his last morning blind and deaf, but happy to be surrounded by people who loved him. On his way into the vet’s, he took a shit on the waiting room floor, which only seemed fair.
He joined my family as a puppy when I was seventeen years old. As sad as I am right now, I know my life is better for having had him in it.
I miss you, buddy. A lot.
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Oh, man. Jackson. What a great dog. Lots of hugs, Brady.