He came to me after the death of my great dane. He was very sick and had the possibility of losing one leg. Seven months later, he still had his leg and all the skin had grown back. He was with me thru all the very bad times in my life and I will miss him terribly. He loved Dan's bud lite and would have to have his own bowl of it. If Dan had another brand, he would try and knock it over after sniffing it. He was my best furbaby.|
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