
This is "Ziggie", my "Bestest Bud" for 10 1/2 years (about 75 in dog years). He passed on Saturday after a month of rapid decline. The photo on the right shows him a few weeks ago after he had lost some weight, but he was still a MAGNIFICENT creation up until the end. He dropped a little more in the last few weeks, but still could wag his tail, play "bite" me, and every now and then, get up and walk around a bit. We had to carry him outside towards the end, and he was STILL heavy, but worth the effort! And he'd usually walk on back in!!
I thought he was about to go a month ago, but he held on much longer. He did it so that "I" could prepare myself. My other dogs had passed suddenly and I never got to spend that extra time with them that I wish I had. In looking back, he knew awhile back that it was time and had been trying to tell me, but I didn't see until the extreme weakness hit him and it was almost too late.
My wife, Sue, and I as well as the other 5 dogs we have all miss him. And now I'm the ONLY male in the house...nobody to talk "guy stuff" with...

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