My ex of 21 years, who I left 8 years ago, called to tell me that out (now her) golden retriever had to put down last Monday. The dog was 14 years old...I remember the day I picked her out, we were sitting in the grass laughing at her, because she was tugging on my pants leg. She was the runt, and the rambunctious one f the litter. I bonded with her before we even drove halfway home (a 3 hour trip) I took her through obedience school, we had a great time learning together.
RIP Jessie girl...I love you still.
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