Jed's pictures.
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| If you are leaving me I'm going with you. | This is rather nice isn't it? |
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| I'm watching you. | Jed makes a comfy pillow for Copper. |
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| Jed roaching. | Jed the ambassador for Greyhounds. |
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| Jed's birthday card from a special friend. |
Near this spot are deposited the remains of one who possessed Beauty without Vanity, Strength without Insolence, Courage without Ferocity, and all the Virtues of Man without his Vices. This praise, which would be unmeaning flattery, if inscribed over human ashes, is but a just tribute to the memory of JED, a dog.
John Cam Hobhouse.
His friends he loved. His direst earthly foes- cats- I believe he did but feign to hate. My hand will miss the insinuated nose, mine eyes the tail that wagg'd contempt at fate.
-Sir William Watson.