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He was here the morning of the 19th for breakfast. The old boy was spoilt, he got warm scrambled eggs everyday with his special senior dog food. He ate, went out, and was not seen again. He didn't even show up at Granpa Carls for his lunch time snack... Grandpa Carl is a neighbor of ours, who has known Lucky sense he was a pup, hia property piggy backs my mothers place.
I just need to remember that 22 years old is OLD for a dog. He lived a long healthy and happy life. Would play and run around like he was a hyper puppy! I will always remember him, and his goofy dog grin with his big 'ol slobbery jowels. He was a wonderfull dog, who helped raise many kids, and even more pups! He was such a cool old dog. Would go to the end of the property down to the salmon stream, catch and carry home fish! He loved babies! Any kind of baby, rabbitt, rodent, human, bird, it didn't matter to him. If it was a baby he knew it, and would love on it and care for it. I swear that old boy wanted to be a momma some times.