So long, friend.

on Monday, April 28, 2008

On April 4, 2008... my parents' dog, Duke, was hit by a car and passed away. This came just a few hours after we had booked a flight to visit April 9th.

I won't dwell on his death, but the joy he brought us all during his short life. He was a good dog when it all boils down to it. I'll miss him curling up on the bed with us during our visits, and the way he loved cucumber.

So long, Dukie. You are still very much loved and missed. *belly rubs*

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