R.I.P B-DOG

His name was B-Dog. Short form for Berkley. Probably the best dog ever.

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ok so the real b-dog was 6 years old when he was 2, and he didnt get big for atleast eight years after that, so by the time you had any reason to name him b-dog, the dog wouldnt be able to recognize the new name change...
 
RIP B-DOG..you might not remember me but when you were 3 and a half your amazing and loving owner gave me the privilege of picking up your deuces with a thin clear bag. i'll never forget the way your poo smelt on the cool winter air. You'll never be forgotten. You are in our prayers.
 
You're only a dog, old fellow;
a dog, and you've had your day;
But never a friend of all my friends
has been truer than you alway.

Julian Stearns Cutler

My dad just brought up this poem to pin up in my room...



 
this is my short poem for b-dog that i wrote just now to ease the pain...hope it helps
b-dog you were so resilient,you brought a smile to all the mouths within their vision span,a mans best friend is a dog, and that dog is now lost, this man needs a friend, so now sir i extend my hand, in an attempt to make a lifelong friendship with a fellow named midnight cobra,we will be bros, brahh

my email: need_a_friend?@gmail.com or call me at 905-648-6108
IM HERE FOR YOU!!!
 
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