{"id":8978,"date":"2024-12-18T22:29:43","date_gmt":"2024-12-19T04:29:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/jlopatin.com\/blog\/?p=8978"},"modified":"2025-01-09T11:34:53","modified_gmt":"2025-01-09T17:34:53","slug":"in-loving-memory-ichabod","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jlopatin.com\/blog\/2024\/12\/18\/in-loving-memory-ichabod\/","title":{"rendered":"In Loving Memory- Ichabod"},"content":{"rendered":"

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We lost our beloved little Ichabod tonight. He may have been small, but he had the biggest personality in our pack.<\/p>\n

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This is what he looked like the day he came home. He was all head.<\/p>\n

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Ichabod and Howie hit it off right away. Howie was a grumpy old man, but Ichabod gave him back some of his youthful spark.<\/p>\n

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He loved his brother Johnny Winter too. They had so much fun playing and wrestling.<\/p>\n

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Ichabod was a dog with many nicknames. We often called him Doodle. Aim always called him her street thug polar bear. Other people called him I CHA bod or Ichabob. He was my Little Man.<\/p>\n

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Ichabod loved being around music. If I was working in the studio, he had to be in the room with me. Some of his most peaceful moments were helping me create. Writing music will be a lot harder without him.<\/p>\n

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Look at those eyes. He could speak volumes with them.<\/p>\n

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His side eye glances were on point.<\/p>\n