Moms and their sons. You know that connection. They do know everything about you, don’t they? The first photo is one of Jake as a puppy with his mom, Sentara. The next is one of me with my mom, Jean. She passed away on August 16th, 2001 after a long illness. Three weeks later, Jake came home from the breeder. Having a brand-new puppy in the house made the next few months a little easier. So stop reading this and go call your mom. Now.

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