My Dog, My Friend.

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He was more than my dog, he was really my adventure buddy. I miss him. He died in my arms about a month ago. We crossed the Continental Divide, fished, hunted pheasants, hiked, kayaked and played a ton of ball. He would always be by my side, help me gather fire wood, play hide and seek in the woods, and even helped me coaching baseball (he showed my outfielders the correct route to take). I adopted him after the breeder gave him up as a puppy because he was "too ugly of a border collie to sell". He made me a better person. He was on my mind tonight and just needed to vent.