A warm moment of reflection, touching on long-term companionship and memory.
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and then
Yeah, I still remember him like it was yesterday. He was this scrappy little mutt I found near the train tracks as a kid. My dad didn’t want to keep him at first, but somehow he stuck around. I named him Lucky — even though he kept chewing my sneakers and barking at the mailman. Funny how some memories just stay with you.