Rascal was aptly named. ??His 15 years on this earth were spent getting into everything he wasn't supposed to and barking at every animate and inanimate object that came into view. ??I remember that first Christmas... he had to go to the vet to have his stomach pumped because he had eaten more cat food than his puppy tummy could handle. ??Not long after that, I remember his run-in with a raccoon. ??He obviously won that fight since he never got rabies. ??Along the way there were run-ins with cats, cars, etc. and he always managed to come out on top. ??He may have bitten a few knees, using his 6in height to protect the house as best as he could. ??Even near the end, he was still getting into the kitchen trash causing his masters all kinds of grief as they cleaned it up. ??Despite all his rascal ways, Rascal will be missed. ??The past 15 years just wouldn't have been the same without you, Rascal. ??Tell Sandy hi. ??xoxo.
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