Some day's happen and you wish you could just start them over again. Today was one of them. A trip to the vet with our family pet of 8 years resulted in a pretty teary good bye to a great friend, protector and companion. Lots of tears, lots of hugs and back rubs for our little girl. Then a bike stolen. This bike was the beloved steed of my 14 year old. He had it plastered with stickers from his fav bike shop, and pimped out with all the bling a teen age boy would cram onto a two wheeled frame.
Loosing a pet by accident and having the person who accidentally caused the loss feel terrible for it is understandable. Loosing a bike to some little shit head who does it for the hell of it is not cool.
Anyway. If you see Claudie, give her a hug. If you see J, ask him to describe his bike to you. Trust me he'll give you a detailed description!
Over and out,,
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