Unfortunately while we were out camping we lost a member of our family. Yes he walks on all fours, chases flashing lights, drinks out of the toilet and lived up to his breed....retriever. He would bring random stuff to my mom, banana’s knives and of course the notorious socks. We’ve had the pleasure of raising and knowing this wonderful dog since he was seconds old. He was bottle fed and soon became my mom's 4th child (Rosie is her 3rd). Over the last 4 years he’s become Emily’s little buddy, following her around the house, playing in the water, letting her lead him around, destroying her toys, eating her last Marshmallow and her screaming…GIVE IT BACK DOZER!!
Dozer fell ill Saturday morning and within a few hours he was gone. My parents tried to race him to the vet but tragically he didn’t even make it to the end of the road and he was gone. He’s buried out in the desert in one of the Canyons my mom has taken him on a million walks through. I know he’s resting in a place he enjoyed visiting and he’s up in heaven, happy, healthy and chasing all the lights he can find. We will love and cherish you forever.
8/12/2001 - 11/28/2009
That was beautiful!
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