After my dad passed away my mom went out and got a puppy for me, his name was Rocky, he was a yellow lab, over the next 14 years he would go on to become more to me than a dog, he was family, no he wasn't just family, he was my brother. Today, june 27th, at 12:30pm, I was laying next to my dog, holding his head in my arms crying like i never had in
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