In asking Exman how the kids are doing (sick, just like me), I found out my Mooserpup died last night. Well, he's really not a puppy, he was nine years old...
We had gotten him as a house warming gift from my in-laws when we bought our first house in 1999. He was a Brittany. Such a spaz, but a great pup. Always brought a smile to your face with his antics.
I miss my pupper. I've missed him since I was told to leave. He was always a great dog. He was very loved and will be missed.
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