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Safari
came to us from a family who no longer could use him. He had a roaring in
his breathing, that was concerning, but he ate and drank and was for the most
part very healthy. However after just a few short months here, he died one
night. The next morning I looked out and saw he had passed, but the most
touching thing was two of our dogs were laying near him, one on fence line, one
on the other. It was as though they were guarding him until we could take
care of him properly. |
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