I just found out this morning that my boss's dog Otis died yesterday. Actually he was killed by other dogs, but I don't know the details. I'm gonna miss that little guy always coming into my office for his daily neck and belly rub and begging for food.
He was such a goofy little Boston Terrier with an attitude to match. Though he sounded like a pig sometimes with all those snorting sounds he made, he was a good ol' dog. Poor little guy. RIP Dirty Otis.
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