Sadly Samson broke all our hearts when he was hit by the train that went through the surrounding property by my place in Missouri.
But wait a minute! Who's this?
I'm happy to say that I love seeing Marley and being around him. I love how he sticks that huge head under my hand when I'm walking outside. I love how, when I bend over to pick up something, he takes that opportunity to make sure I've cleaned behind my ears (yeah, eww!!). I love seeing his big white, smiling, goobery face, and I love how he reminds me of how much I loved his brother, and how his short but full life will always be a part of mine.