As I sit in the COD, watching the new puppies and many of the dogs from your old pack, I find that I am missing you Bug. We have so many memories at this place, from many many years of lessons to living here for a time, that I find myself thinking of you. I can hear your bark echoing in the house, on the training field and in the huge field where I took all the dogs to run today.
I see you laying in your spot by the fireplace and on the cool tile by the front door. I hear you running down the stairs with the pack and out the back door. I think of you everyday Bogart. I know you are barking away and smiling at us from the Rainbow Bridge.
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