JACKSON, in Loving Memory of,.......
My boy, Jackson, was a rescue dog. I had him for 13 wonderful years. He was a mixed breed that no one could figure out what breed he was. It didn't matter, for I loved him anyways. He was penned the "ugly dog" but he had a beautiful heart of gold.
In his last few days his quality of life was rapidly deteriorating. He finally had seizures. That is when his time was up. He his now in heaven with his brother , Sammy, who died 4 months earlier.
Play all day long, my boys, and I will join you soon.
Love, Daddy
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