Dear Brownie,
I know that Tiff knows how much I simply adore her. But I don't often get to tell you how much I love you, and I haven't really gotten a chance to tell you how much I'm going to miss you.
I love you for driving me (in the BUICK!) to the health clinic in grad school when I threw my back out and couldn’t move. I love you for popping in and out of the living room while I yammer Tiff’s ear off. I love you for the countless times you’ve driven my drunk ass all over this incredibly rainy city. I love you for cracking me up all the time. I love you for your toothy grin and hoot! of a laugh. I love you for making me so happy when you hug me and say that you love me.
I love you for loving Tiff, and for loving her so well. I’ll miss you a whole bunch when you’re gone.
Moose-eps
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