Emerson

We picked up Emerson early this morning and brought him home. We then went to buy a shovel. After digging for about an hour, Baby G gently placed his body in the earth and we had a funeral for him. He's buried next to his "escape" post, the fence post he used to climb to get out of the yard and run around in the great outdoors. Now he can "escape" when ever he wants. Rest in peace, little fella.