You just know that a one-eyed Airedale has a STORY.
My buddy Kermit passed away today and I am super sad.
Kermit was the one-eyed bandit, urban explorer, hot dog and beer aficionado, and most patient dog in the world (to me when I was young and hump-y). I spent many happy hours chilling with you in your yard, following your lead, and learning how to be a cool Airedale from you.
Run wild and free Kermit – give Klaus, Robin, and Jupie (all sadly RIP) a big kiss for me (I’m sure there will be beer and hot dogs waiting for you). I will miss you, my dear friend.
Dad covered in Airedales (that’s me standing in front). These were the bestest days.
Love,
Bogart
