POGO has been my life for 14 years.
She loved fishing more than me. However, when her eyesight started going, she became afraid to go on the boat.
I won't go into all the other ailments she acquired. They collectively brought her down.
God had the foresight to allow me the day off. I had no service calls scheduled whatsoever.
By midmorning I knew why.
POGO and I spent the day together. I would hold her and tell her everything would be OK when she would have a seizure. She would calm right down and look at me with her sightless eyes as if to say...thanks Dad.
Thank you POGO for 14 years of knowing the most amazing friend.
You will be dearly, dearly missed.
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Please say a prayer for her.