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  • Until we meet again

  • Frank
  • Sep 10th, 20:34
  • For my buddy Mutt. There are days when I'm sitting in my chair and I can almost see and feel you laying on my chest. Yesterday afternoon Angel got on my chest almost the way you did, but she would not lay down. I told her she had to have learned that from Mutt, you had a great teacher. I miss you and I know we will see each other on the other side of the bridge. Frank.