My Good Boy, Grumpy.

            Yes, he really did walk around, sometimes, with his rope over his back or head.  He would bring it to you like that when it was time to play. That was my Grumpy. I delayed writing this for over a month. Losing my pal, Grumpy, pictured above, is one of the hardest times of... Continue Reading →

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