In memory of

Hudson

Portrait of Hudson

Just the best, I miss you every single day and it should’ve been me, not you

Unmistakably them

She always used to run to the door just before I got home from school and since we have wooden floors I could hear her coming before I even opened the door

A treasured memory

We went on a walk and it was a big trail high up a mountain and the air is thinner up there so she started going a bit loopy and kept chasing anything that moved

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