Just a year ago…and I miss you every day. Here is the first time you were our assistant brewmaster, standing by “Sweet Brown Dog Ale,” you were no bigger than a 5 gal. carboy.
She was a sock stealing cuteness of a bundle of fur.
Our sweet girl. I miss her so much.
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