Berny was the best. He was quite a character. He always though he was going to catch a fish. He never did. He picked his own vegetables from our garden. He loved everybody, and everybody loved him. 13 1/2 years was not long enough. His daddy, Stan, and I miss him so much. October 7, 2002 to March 31, 2016.

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