On November 4th, I got a call at work that Taz had passed away unexpectedly. We had been boarding him at a facility outside of town and some dear friends moved him to a location on their farm, for his final resting spot. Wayne took me out the next morning to visit, it was beautiful next to a creek. To say he is missed is an understatement, he was a part of my life for 19 years and the last piece of a pretty amazing childhood experience.
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