In memory of

Cloud

Portrait of Cloud

Top dog.

Unmistakably them

When she was out for walks she would always choose a big stick and we would always try to hide from her but she would always find it and hop in the car with it

A treasured memory

When she was a puppy she would go to the wash basket and pull out people’s pants and rip them to shreds

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