02 January 2012
Dear Sundance,
I came home a little sad and lonely the other day. I sat down next to you and you licked my face to tell me that things would be okay. When I went up to my room, you followed me and laid down on the floor next to the bed. I know you were trying to make sure that I was okay and knew I was loved.
You made sure that our boy was protected when he was out in the mountains. You watched him grow up to an almost-man.
I hope you find peace and a place where you can run without pain with a smile on your dog face.
You were loved.
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