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Little Willy

January 5, 2016

 Willy, William the Conqueror, or Big Stud as his main human calls him,

we all love him and are thankful for him in our lives,  but there’s no mistaking who’s whose.

On the occasion of my son’s 5th Christmas, his uncle (by request of a puppy and against this sister’s desires)

gave him a tiny, 4 pound, Italian Greyhound.

(Peeking from a furry red stocking.)

He named him

Willy.

They have been best friends since that time more than 7,000 days ago.

Can you imagine how many secrets those ears have heard?

Tears that now balding body has absorbed?

Or hugs  given back and forth?

He’s 16 years old now.

He’s Family.