River

River

God took River home with him on August 8, 2005. My Grammie died one year ago on that date. I know they are together, and I sure miss them. River was only ten months old. He was so proud, went swimming every day after work in the Gulf and watched the sunset. I know his life was short and hard in the beginning before rescue, but he was full of life and the love of mine.

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