
Otis was a great dog, and after 11 years of taking care of the Young family and farm he was laid to rest yesterday afternoon. I only had the fortune of spending one summer and the occasional trip-home with him, but every time I would drive up the lane he would greet me with excitement and a look in his eyes that said, Hello, old friend. Welcome home. He was very special to us, and I have to echo my sister in saying, Boy, will I miss that dog.
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Sweet, sweet, Kong.
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