July 2, 1994 feels like a long time ago. Maybe it was. But on that day, my best friend that I've made was born. She was 10 years my junior but taught me more about life than anyone else ever could have. Her name was Gräfin. She was a Weimaraner. Yes, my truest friend in life was a dog. And I'm not ashamed to admit to it.
I'm not going to go on about comic books today because I figured it would be a change of pace while I redo the site to talk about something a little more personal. We did 4-H together, tore down obstacle courses, and well, learned about life.
Anyone else have a friend like this?
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