In a week Munch will have passed away a year ago. What a great friend he was, a wonderful beagle, a good and loyal friend, a good pal to Smokie, Raskul, Schadoe and Missy. When we would get ready for walks, and Missy would get excited, she would lunge at his face and bark at him in her excitement and he would just let her do that. When I picked him up in the grocery store parking lot he was no bigger than my hand and he was all ears, we thought he was part bassett but he grew into his ears and looked like he was mostly beagle, although a big beagle. I remember how Smokie used to nudge him with his nose when we first started going on walks, he was definitely the new guy. He was easy to house break, did very well in the crate and did not have to stay in it long, it was no time at all that he could be loose in the house with the rest of the gang.
He was my little rock, never seemed to get sick, I thought he was going to live to be a very very old fella, but he passed at 11 1/2. I sure miss him! I got him just after my very first little one, Fessee, died.
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