R.I.P ginger
when i was 4 me and bubba got you i lost you when i was 8 i dont remember it all but mamma does you were a great dog i love and miss you they say where dogs go when they die is to heaven in a field of sunshine with rainbows and treats i bet your enjoying it someday we will be reunited i love you and will remember you you brought joy to all of us
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