This is the killa.....
January 16th, 1999. That's when it all started. Rosco P Coletrain was born on that day. He came home to my house on my birthday a few weeks later with his angry little face, his huge gremlin ears, and his mean little bark. Through the years he has held such a special place in my life. He and his brother Rudy changed my life forever. It would have been hard for my selfish heart to have learned anything about love or sacrifice without them.
Happy Birthday, Rosco. I love you.
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