This weekend had a few bumps in the road, and it's times like these I miss Loryn a lot. He used to get up with me in the middle of the night - no matter how many times - and walk by my feet wherever I was going. He'd nose stamp my leg when he knew I needed to pick him up and hold him (for my own good.) What heartbreak came when we had to put him down, but the joy in my heart I get when I think about him far exceeds that. That makes him his own little legend if you ask me!
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