It has been several months since my last blog. We lost our beloved Goldberg. In my previous post I told about his mysterious lump that he had and how it healed. He did recover from that, but I think his age just got the best of him. It got to the point where he couldn't walk, plus he developed tumors all over. We had to help him get up and take him outside, but he just couldn't stand at all anymore. I loved him too much to let him suffer anymore. The day we made that hard decision, he started breathing real hard and I knew it was time. He was very strong and put up a good fight. He just didn't want to leave us. We were the first people who really loved him. I rescued him 10 years ago. I am not real sure how old he was when I got him, but if I had to guess, I'd say around 4 or 5 years old. You will be missed my boy, but now you can RIP with no more suffering and pain!
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