A sad event occurred in our family this week. Opie, my son and daughter-in-law's Great Dane, died unexpectedly. He was a big and uncoordinated gentle giant, he drooled and slobbered, but I loved him. I think he knew it, too. He could always count on me to slip him an extra treat whenever I visited. I hope he has met up with all the other beloved dogs that have been a part of our lives over the years.
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
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