My Buddy has been with me since 2001. He's been the greatest dog, and is spoiled rotten by all of the customers who stop in at my Dad's garage. My Gram G always makes certain to have treats for him. He grabs peoples gloves and carries them around, the same with shoes. He doesn't chew, them, he just carries them around. He "talks" too. He lets Tia's cats cuddle with him, which is way too cute.
We found out tonight that he has cancer. The vet has given him only a few weeks. Mom is thinking it might be much sooner than a few weeks.
It's hard to think such a good and loving
doggie is suffering. He's still in great spirits, so we're gonna spoil him rotten until he gets worse. Then, we'll have to make a very hard decision and say good-bye to one of family members.
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