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“My best boy … my golden boy … my mighty lionheart … you emerged from the wilds as a zany whelp, and your spirit remained free and untamable, the trait I most cherished about you. It was an honor to have shared your radiant life for 14 sublime years. There will never be another like you, and I miss you beyond breath. Heaven would be Hell without you;  Hell would be Heaven with you. I’ll find you on our sun-stippled path once again. Just don’t go where I can’t follow … don’t go where I can’t follow….”

From a happier time: Brushing Jock and Angel

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