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Rummel,
Rummel Guy, Rum Bum, Nick Nose
October 24, 1991-February 1, 2006
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Rummel, like his
namesake, loved to play. His favorite companion was always a dog,
first it was Willie Bear, and then Buxton Puppy, followed by Casey
and his last love was Ms Kyle Anne.
On the day you came
into my life you asked me to love you. I have loved you and in
return you helped me write a dissertation, kept the perimeter of the
property safe, and provided companionship to all who knew you. The
wink of your eye brought a smile to many hearts and souls.
You loved to travel and I suspect there were many trips you took
that we would tremble if we knew the details. Many times you decided
to make the day or night longer but you always came back telling us
all what a good time you had by the chatter from your lips, the wink
of your eye and the Bang of the table. Now you have taken another
trip and can go wherever your heart takes you. Be safe my big man,
no birdies, no bunnies, no chippies; do not do anything to break
Anne and Judi’s heart. I will always love you.
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