Please remember todays not really a day to Party like a drunk fool, its a day to remember people & what they do.
On todayI also remember those that fearlessly protected our old shop.
Clutch, mini american Eskimo, always there to bark at customers & beg for our food..
RIP
Spike, For well, not really guarding us, but doing stuff like this, he reeeally wanted the last drip of choclate in this can. Found him with the can stuck on his head wondering around into walls & pipes, that was a trick to remove can. He lived under the compressor shed for a couple years.
RIP
Bandit, for always making sure we didnt waste food.....ever. We always had to give him a ramp to get out of the dumpster.
RIP
No our shop wasnt in the country, it was dead smack in the middle of a city. Looking back, food seems to be key to all our little friends doings.
I also Remember my Dad, but thats more an everyday thing. He looked out for me, & in a way still does today because of the way he was & values instilled. Thank you Dad.
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