PANDORA
My mother called me while I work and told me that they had just put down our family dog of 15 years. She was a black lab that had some funny stories behind her.
I remember, my brother would attack me and somehow make the dog join in and pretend like I was hurting him, so pandora would be nipping at my legs while I tried to dodge her and my brother.
Another story, She would run circles around one of our large trees. It almost seemed like the rodents were having just as much fun with her as she was with them. Even near the end of her days she still would play with those evil squirels.
She will be missed.
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