I think about JJ every day. More than a few times during the day and at night. He used to wait for me on the dock by a certain dock box each evening. I turn the corner and pause at the spot he used to be at. I can see him in my minds eye. Last night I was grilling chicken and I swear I felt him standing at my feet waiting for a hand out. I feel him in the boat almost every nite.
I miss JJ.
Be a good boy JJ....
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