Our joy in the thanksgiving gathering was overshadowed by a very sad event. Montana, our beloved thirteen year old labrador, took off on a morning hike/run in up to the ridge and did not return. We searched the road, trails, ridge, and hollows with no sign of him. He belonged to Lauren and shared his joy and gentle nature with the family for all of those thirteen years. His sweet face and happy tail will be greatly missed. We always hoped his departure would occur on the trail which was the place he loved...we just did not want it to be quite yet. Montana, we love and remember you.
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Oh, dear Montana. I will miss him when I visit you. Such a beautiful animal. Guess Billy Graham needed the company, huh?
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