Jip was my first pet. She was a German Shepperd, but was real small. Someone said Jip was a German border patrol dog. I didn't matter; I loved her and she was mine. We would roam the farm together and she kept a watchful eye on everything I did.
I would lay in the grass and watch the clouds float by while rubbing Jip's silky coat. If we had to go to the fields, Jip would jump in the back of the pickup for a quick ride. She would lay under the truck until time to head home and would jump right up in the back for the trip to the house.
Jip slept under my window at night and I always felt safe. She was my best friend and a constant companion.
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