All things must come to an end

My beloved, boneheaded, rascal of a dog, Roscoe, passed away this week. He was not doing well, having been diagnosed with cancer just a few weeks ago he fell fast and hard. Being a Golden Retriever he was a huge brat, but a fun loving rascal of the first degree and a wonderful companion. I wanted to dedicate something to him but couldn’t think of what. A friend of mine recommended a pretty good song but I wasn’t sure I could find a video to go with it. But I did…

Roscoe would have agreed completely!

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