Gherkin was quite the character.  His favorite game was to hide and watch me go crazy trying to find him.  He always gave himself away when the microwave would beep.

He could be the sweetest guy and in the next moment be ready to do battle with a big dog that dared enter his domain.
He would hear me shut my car off and start calling to me.
He could cuss me out with the best of them and then remind me he was a pretty boy, make the kissy noise and then tell me he was a good boy.

He was only in my life a short three years but he taught me so much and
gave me much more than I ever gave him.

I love you, baby boy, and miss you.

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