Bowsers, it is hard to believe that Uncle Sherman would have
been nine years old today. Dad and I miss the big guy. He was special
since the day he was born. He had a huge hole to fill with the tragic passing of Deacon.
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Sherman's First Week In Key West |
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Fort Sherman (Under The Table) |
I followed him around when I first met him at
Holmhaven. Then when I came home to Key West, Sherman and I played. We ran, chased and would tussle. Dad would laugh as Sherman
rolled on his back and I would bounce on top of him.
Dog Speed,
Gemini
1 comment:
They leave us much too soon....
StevieGrrrWonder
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