jake standing

Ode to Jake

August 3, 2017 personal / pets 0 Comment

You were my little boy, My red and white Brittany pup, Jake. You learned to “whisper” softly so early each morning when I started the day reluctantly. I learned every inch of you, picking out ticks, examining bumps, cleaning your floppy ears, and clipping your nails. That pink nose of […]

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