It's been about a month since Jackson passed and if I think about it, it makes me bawl. I know everyone thinks that their dog is the best, but they're wrong. Even though he was Kieran's dog, we all thought of him as our too. In retrospect though, I think we all were actually his. He protected and loved all of us and even though he could be a schmuck (Kicking me off the bed because he wanted more room, pulling a full sized futon through three doors and shredding it outside so it looked like it had snowed in the back yard or insisting that the right two-thirds of my couch was his and therefore nobody could ever sit there). There never will be a replacement for our truly best friend.
Rich
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