He left us a couple of years ago, but there is not a day that goes by that me, the Rents, and others here in the area of The Compound don't think of him. I still think you should be standing at the back porch door with your tail wagging, waiting for one of us to open the door to the house and let you in.
Rocky wasn't officially our dog, but he almost never left my Sweet Mother's side. When she was outside while he was outside, he was right by her side every step she took. And when he would come to the house to visit, he was still always by her side.
We still miss you, Rocky. You were definitely one of a kind, and can never be replaced. Thank you for your faithful and loyal service to all of us that loved you.
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