Demon Spawn

Demon Spawn, Devil Dog, Retard, Special... he's been called a lot of things by employees past and present here at the farm.  I admit to preferring the first one myself, quite frankly Dax has earned these monikers.

And yet how I have grown to love this child, I cannot tell begin to describe.

So, when he insists on playing in the Christmas tree, I decide to opt out of Christmas balls and stick with only lights. Makes my life easier, I should thank him.

He's always at my side.  As are the other loyal dogs.

Even when pulling a late nighter catching up on farm accounting.

They're always there.

But one will always be Special.