mom is making me write this today. she wants to remember her sergeant, who passed two years ago. he's buried outside in the backyard.
she went and put a doggie treat on his grave. i waited until she turned around and snatched it up. hey, i'm sure he'd do the same for me. i think we'd probably like each other. he would teach me how to hunt.
here's to old 'sarge. may he rest in peace.