
Tuesday, February 08, 2011
Bubba
We had such a beautiful romp in the snow Friday morning. I had no idea it would be our last.
I have had to tell the story two dozen times, approximately. I haven't told it yet without crying. You were my "first born," my birthday gift nine years ago, my companion, my comfort, my guardian, my friend.

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