When he was about 1 year old Java found a dead bird and came running to me, without thinking I grabbed it thinking it was a toy and realized it was a dead bird and it scared me so bad. And he was happy as could be. That was the last mystery gift I would accept from him. He was always hyped up until his last days, running and almost never getting tired, he head butted multiple people by the result of his excitement. Always a precious chaos to me that I cherish. I love that he would annoy everyone except me. His name is derived from my love of coffee and his brindle and dark brown coat with hints of milk, and his chaotic energy to match it. Calm when he needed to be and crazy all other times! |
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