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Jack, our pound pup/best friend, passed away. He was the best wing man ever. Always liked being where we were. Having coffee in the morning. Watering grapevines and fruit trees in the evening. Golf cart rides around the neighborhood. Trips to the beach, wineries, grocery store.

It’s only been a tad more than a week. I look around expecting him to be there. I will always look around, hoping to see him again.

Rest In Peace little buddy.