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This past weekend, one of my brother’s two dogs passed away. Madison, a rat terrier, would have been 16 in October. He had been living with my brother’s ex-girlfriend for the past few years.

The first time I met Madison , he was a little puppy that fit in my hand. He grew into a well-behaved, if somewhat grumpy, companion for my brother and his girlfriend. For a long time, I had associated visiting my brother with seeing his two dogs. And his dogs were an absolute joy to be around.

Rest In Peace, Madison.