Wednesday, September 17, 2008
My old dog Jazz
Monday September 15th My Old dog Jazz died. She was 14 1/2 in dog years was 101. She lived five years longer than most dogs. She loved to go fishing and hiking with us she used to crawl between my Dads legs and wait for him to catch a fish so she could eat the head and if she saw a fishing pole she would go hysterical. She lived a lot longer than any of us expected and we got her when Zack was just one she would always climb in Zack's window well but couldn't get back out again we always had to lift her out.
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Tate,
I'm so sorry your dog died! Our dog Toby is such a part of our family, I can't imagine not having him around.
I love your story of how Jazz loved to go fishing. What an incredibly smart dog she was. I'm sure she gave your family a lot of love and pleasure.
Julie Gardner
It's sad when your animals die, they kind of get attached to you. It is great that you got to be with her for so long. It is kind of funny that she would go hysterical over the fish. I think your family loved her alot.
I'm sorry your dog died. I remember when my dog,Laddie, died when I was 17. My parents were on a trip and I was in charge. It was so sad when we found him. When we got him when I was about 4 he would always untie my shoelaces. But he probably would've loved fishing, especially if he would've gotten a yummy treat like fish heads.
good story Tate. You're letting people get to know you better by telling stories. Did you notice more people commented on this entry than others because there was some meat to this story.
Mom
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