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I was thinking about going for a walk but Dad is at work and Mom is too.  The lady that shares our house is busy with that dang cat so I can’t ask her. 

 

I been thinking about Dad.

 

I miss Dad when he’s at work.  When he comes home I wag real hard and he always bends over to pound my ribs and call me a punk.  I remember the other day when Mom was gone and Dad took me for a walk.  Man, that was fun.  I pulled real hard and resisted real hard.  Good old fashioned fun.

 

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We have good memories, Dad and I and you know, he’s getting better at knowing how to use the leash.

 

 Father’s Day is coming right up and I’m gonna get him a real nice tennis ball or a new leash.  Yeah,  a tennis ball or a new leash or some beef jerky.  Beef jerky, yeah, beef jerky or a tennis ball or a new leash or a colorful fleece sweater vest. 

 

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I’ll figure it out.  Are you getting your human something nice for Father’s Day?

 

Happy Father’s Day Dad.  I love you.

 

 

I’ll be your Punk forever.

 

 

This is my most favorite picture of me and my dad.  See how handsome we are. I know, it brings tears to my eyes, too.

 

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