My Lincoln, my StinkyLincy, my Pie dog – you were a gift for too short a time. When I went to get view you, you were determined we left together – you grabbed my finger and never let go. You were my companion, my best friend and thief of many many hearts in the short 6,5 years you were with us. You were and always will be my puppy. You took a large chunk of my heart when you died.

Run In Peace, my baby boy.

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