Goodbye, Tracker! I hope that wherever you are, you're surrounded by interesting smells, steaks that plop into your mouth whenever you think about it, and lots of other animal companions to nuzzle and nap with in the sunshine!
Quickly and swiftly, over the Rainbow Bridge he goes Finding delight in all the wonderful smells for his nose. Sweet he was in life, and gentle be his passing, Knowing that your mutual love for each other is everlasting.
Looks like he is ready to have a good time in that picture. Tracker may your journey be fruitful, may you romp in fertile fields, may you have many treats and may you have a nice soft place to lie. Journey well
How can one say goodbye to such a presence? I can only say that greyhounds in the other realms are quaking in their boots. I loved you tracker despite your certain brand of stink, you were a good loyal individual of a dog and their will never be another like you. May you hunt chickens and rabbits roll in all sorts of good smelling things, and be loved on by big buxomed blondes.
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Goodbye, Tracker! I hope that wherever you are, you're surrounded by interesting smells, steaks that plop into your mouth whenever you think about it, and lots of other animal companions to nuzzle and nap with in the sunshine!
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Quickly and swiftly, over the Rainbow Bridge he goes
Finding delight in all the wonderful smells for his nose.
Sweet he was in life, and gentle be his passing,
Knowing that your mutual love for each other is everlasting.
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Bassets, whatcha gonna do?
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Bye, Tracker. Be a good boy!
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Fare well Tracker. You were everything I love about your breed.
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Tracker may your journey be fruitful, may you romp in fertile fields, may you have many treats and may you have a nice soft place to lie. Journey well
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We'll hug your Mom for you. You snuzzle Glory for her, ok?
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Say hello to old Patch and Annie for me.
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RIP
I can only say that greyhounds in the other realms are quaking in their boots.
I loved you tracker despite your certain brand of stink, you were a good loyal individual of a dog and their will never be another like you.
May you hunt chickens and rabbits roll in all sorts of good smelling things, and be loved on by big buxomed blondes.
Re: RIP
Got your email about Kristie, not much to say on that today.
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Tracker, you will be missed. Give Glory our love.
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*hugs*
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*WEG*
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I really didn't expect Glory or Tracker to last through last summer, then when they somehow did - I still ended up being blindsided.