(Update)
Garf passed away during the morning. 06/22/2019
He had been struggling with a collapsing trachea. Me and Simon found him this morning. I wrote this to prepare myself for the inevitable a couple of days ago. He will be greatly missed but I know he was happy. )
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Garfunkel: I was born on the streets, fighting for a place to eat, covered in fleas, and broken teeth. And then I got adopted, and suddenly,man… I didn’t know it could be so good.
Meals everyday, and Jazz, Quincy Jones, Frank Sinatra, Dino, man I’m talking about the groove brotha…
It’s been nice…
And the crime shows
The sunny days in the park
Man I’ve lived a good life…
The back scratches I’m going to miss…
But it’s ok…
Ethan: You know, it’s ok if you have to go buddy…
I wish you could stay, but you’ve been the absolute joy and it’s been so good taking care of you. You’re a good boy. Thank you for being my friend. I won’t hold it against you if you are tired. I understand. I’ll tell you a secret, you’re my favorite.
Simon: Dad, What is wrong with Garf?
Ethan: He’s just old buddy, and he’s got to go. Everything eventually has to go.
Simon: will I go?
Ethan: Well, yeah, one day, you and I both will.
Simon: Well, if you’re brave I’ll be brave. And if we both have to go one day, I guess I won’t be scared.
We will still play catch though right?
Ethan: You bet, and we will cook together too.
Simon: Cool.
