Minutes before his seven-day milestone, little Ox lost his fight with the darkness that's been ailing all of these puppies. I was sleeping with him in my arms, and someone who I have with me to help with the puppies woke me up to say he had stopped breathing. That was at 11:59pm.
Good night, angel boys.. I'm so sorry about your life - it's not fair. Live well on Rainbow Ridge. We all love all of you.
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