I thought long and hard about whether to post this or not, but I really wanted to share how peaceful he looked, when I found him curled up Wednesday early morning, April 6th, 2016... obviously having died in his sleep... the best way to go. I buried him in the ground, just outside his pen, under the Redbud Trees that shed their blossoms upon his seemingly sleeping form, the day of his death. I buried him curled up just like you see here, in the Arkansas soil that he so loved to dig in. I buried him with
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